Inside the Hollow Log                                  NW     -      - 
(-------------------------------------------------)     - <---(M)---> -
                                                        -      -     SE

You push your way deeper into the log.  It seems that the log is getting
tighter and tighter as you get closer to the end.  Knots continue to tear at
your flesh catching on your armor.  The smell of rotten wood stick heavily
in the air.  You wiggle and squirm and finally move forward a few inches.