There were no hellbeasts. There was no squish. There was no slime killing. There were no slimes. 

A short distance down the tunnel, the first floor seemed to end, a mangled stone formation like some sort of misshapen statue placed next to a downward staircase. One of considerable inductive and deductive might could stand to reason that said staircase was how one could enter the second floor of the Labyrinth.

Besides that, there wasn't a whole lot to write home about. No monsters, no cool stuff, no-

Wait.

Pressed against the cave wall next to the staircase entrance, half-tucked behind the weird statue thing, was a glint of light. Further examination would reveal two flasks containing a viscous, gross-looking, light green liquid. 

Maybe it was the Goblin's treasure?