You surround the wall and see the end of the big room, in this part of the room you spot smashed wooden beds – at least a dozen – lie haphazardly about this ruined chamber. A handaxe and the aged remains of the figure who wielded it, still clad in rusted half-plate armor, lie in the middle of the floor.
Lenuran searches thru the rubble but sighs and shrug
Nothing.
Opening the door, you enter to a room that was obviously lavish in its appointment. Now, its once-fine wall hangings, soft chairs, thick rugs, and plush couch are all in tatters. A wooden table, a single chair, and a bed make up the rest of the room's furnishings. Dust covered, moth eaten bed cloth lie in a heap next to the bed, whose mattress has been cut open and the stuffing scattered about. A skeleton clothed in tattered dark robes lies on the floor near the table.