A long tiled hall with six alcoves on the north and south. The sound of shuffling movement echoes from the west. The smell of mildew hangs in a dark blue miasma that drifts around this chamber. Shuffling against the locked door to the west are 2d6 serpent folk moss zombies. They are attracted to light and warmth, dragging unconscious victims to 1.14.

• Alcoves: ten-foot deep recesses that used to house Arkean displays explaining their scientific achievements in great detail. They now contain only the broken down remains of the arcane devices.
• **Serpent folk moss zombie:** they are futilely trying to reach the adventurers hiding in 1.22.