Uriel tried for a good minute to stuff the large bronze key into the hole of the door, but if a way existed it thwarted him.
Uriel inspected the key carefully noticing that it had three spokes, each of which jutted out in different angles, and it quickly became apparent that the key was not meant for this door.
But if it wasn't meant for this door, then for what door was he supposed to use it?
Uriel turned back to the entrance of the large cavern with a contemplating look in his eyes, there were two other paths that he could take.
'Well that key has to have a use, and since this door has a keyhole it must require another key, which has got to be hidden somewhere inside the rift,' he reasoned, though a trace of worry flashed through his eyes as he thought of what he would have to do in order to get another key.
For all he knew the difficulty of acquiring another would be several times harder than the first.