As the other wait patiently Darth ghosts forward through the broken open doors. The shadowy light from Solomon and Ophelia's light spells giving him the shadows he craved to move about in, even if they did limit how far he could see.
Four great wooden pillars rise up to support the ceiling, which sags dangerously in places and is thick with hanging strands of fungus. Several doors line the walls-one to the west (from which comes a muffled sloshing
sound), two to the north (the western of which is badly damaged and hangs askew on its one remaining hinge), and two to the east. To the south, the ceiling has collapsed , leaving the southern part of the room choked in debris. A rippling pool of water reaches halfway into the room from this wall
of stone and rubble. It seems that a wooden pier once extended into this pool, but all that remains now are several rotting wooden pilings protruding from the water. A man's body floats face down among them.