Mairan steps into what clearly was once a family tomb. But now the hollows that once held the honored dead are empty -- or at least, empty of bodies. Bits of trash, discarded by Delvers coming and going into the Dungeon now litter the stone shelves.
Graffiti also lines the tomb, from initials, to cryptic notes -- "J: Bring B to GS. We will wait for 3." -- to a declaration that someone named Lanolin should go sexually service himself.
In the middle of the room, a hole that was apparently once sealed by a sarcophagus lies open, and another stone staircase descends, this time into utter darkness unlit by the dim sunlight filtering down from street level.