The central hallway opens into a large chamber  with wings leading east and west. Across the chamber to the north yawns a  twenty-foot-wide open arch draped from top to bottom in translucent  cobwebs. An eerie green light flickers from beyond the webs, casting  strange shadows about this room. The place smells of animal spoor and  wet fur.
 
To the west, three short stairs lead to a wide marble dais, but the far end of the wing is obscured in darkness.
 
Huge slabs of cracked masonry and irregular  piles of scattered debris choke the eastern wing, giving the appearance  of complete collapse.
 
The sibilant almost human whispers present in the passage become a chorus in this massive chamber, eerily echoing off the walls.