The party's attention turns to the large room. Ehldannis' wolf paces about, using its darkvision to explore, searching for enemies. It finds none, however, and soon vanishes into the same puff of black smoke from which it appeared. This great hall is lined with jet black stone. The walls, ceiling, floors and pillars are all intensely black. The entire hall also seems to be under a spell of silence, as no noises can be heard or made once the room is entered. The bones are ancient. Crumbled, useless weapons and armor are scattered among the them. Perhaps there was once other things in this hall, but by now, they all seem to have crumbled to dust.