You do get the scent of . . . something. It isn't necessarily familiar to you, but you can't quite place what it is. You've never smelled such a thing before. You are on a spaceship, though, so that's probably to be expected.

However, just as you're trying to track down whatever this smell is . . . and it doesn't seem to lead anywhere in particular, the sound echoes. Rumbling, ever-present, right underneath you.

You lose focus, after that. But you can't quite shake the feeling that there's something weird about the Horologium.