Thankfully Thomi does not sense any traps here, although the whole room has an eerie and quiet feeling. An unsettling, though not discomforting, feeling as if you have entered a sacred daetholayn chamber or crypt. The two overhead faces, holding their heads and crying streams into a trough just ahead of you, only adds to this sense. You observe that the water runs off from the trough bisecting the room and down to either side, passing through the bars to your left and right, and into some great and enormous cavern below. You are careful not to touch the tall silvery columns, but you do sense that whatever is behind each set of bars on either side, is a black space of incredible size.
Bijannar spends several minutes examining the ancient flowing daetholayn script which decorates the entablature beneath the ceiling. The age of the script makes it incredibly difficult to decipher, although, with a little guess work, you feel as if you can make out the gist. While the particular details are lost to you, and you worry that you may have misunderstood some parts, what you do think you understand only adds weight and gravity to the ancient solemnity of the room. You understand that the writing has something to do with the khthonoi and Makish and an arcane seal or barrier. You look about and feel that you must in fact be either in some form of prison or guard way.
