You take as much as you can without compromising movement.
You open up the trapdoor into the light of the near-full moon. Above you are a set of gallows with an empty noose. You've emerged out onto a raised wooden platform. Nearby are several huts, seeminly made out of hardened sand. Completely out of place, however, is a two-floored wooden building.
Between you and the buildings, about twenty hooded lizard-folk. They appear not to have noticed you.