The enclosed hallway continues around the eastern bend of the Complex, light from the narrow new-aged windows slowly coming to perfect parallel lines with the repeated columns of the inner, once exterior wall. The rays of the rising sun cast against your form, imbedding deep through the burlap of your Kayasa, the sun buzzes against your skin in the coldness of this interior. From the middle each end of the rounded hallway disappears behind the army of interior pilasters. Two entrances deeper into the complex break the monotony of these walls, the right glows with a similar, cooler intensity than the outer windows.