Moving past the rune the party travels down the musty hall and are confronted by a stone door. Perhaps this is not a good time, Uncle Jaz says while Sir ExSixTen works on the door, but have you seen cousin Dak? He asks Jax. He has not been around in months and we are getting a bit worried.
Inside the room is a magnificent sight. Each of the dozens of the solid gold crypts lining the walls is covered with precious stones. Near the center is the crypt Captian Garvyn mentioned belonging to his dead wife. Magnificent tapestries line the walls next to shelves which are filled with precious objects once belonging to the dead. The whole room seems to gleam in the torchlight, despite the thick layer of dust that coats everything. Unlike the rest of the place, everything is in perfect condition.
This, this is incredible! Uncle Jaz says, eyes gleaming with greed. To think that people had all this money and never gave me any... Um, that did not sound right....Anyway lets put that bear thing somewhere and start shoveling this stuff into bags!