Release From A Living Hell
One by one Danth moves round the pits, kicking back their wooden covers to reveal the deep hole. Each one has a zombie standing at the bottom, moaning as if in hunger, as if it wants the release it senses. Danth makes quick work of them, calling the power of Sarenrae and channeling it through his body. The light that flows through him reaches down searchingly into each pit, finding the zombie below, and encasing it in a warm glow. It is a slow, almost delicate process, as if the power of Sarenrae is carefully unstitching the necromantic power that holds each undead prisoner in its state. One by one the magic unlocks the ancient power that makes them, and one by one the zombies explode into dry powder, like some ancient paper husk.
A quick exploration of the remains of the room reveals little, except the open corridor to the south.
The corridor leads south for some forty feet before an opening to the left appears. This opens into a grand stone spiral staircase, with each step about 6 feet wide and two feet deep. An impressive winding structure that leads downwards for one rotation before coming to a collapsed halt. This almost certainly once led to a deeper complex, but the collapsed stairs, twisted and jutting like fallen dominoes, block you progress. You can feel a cold breeze from below, but the gaps between the giant rock steps and other rubble, would not allow you to squeeze through. It would take an almighty effort to even think about clearing this!
Back to the main southern corridor, it leads on again for another twenty yards or so, before ending at a steel door.