This long room is filled with what appear to be glass and metal

apparatus. Various coloured liquids bubble and flow through the glass

tubes, combining to form other substances or evaporating into the air.

The smell here is bitter and cloying, and sticks to your throat,

leaving a revolting taste. Iron manacles are affixed to heavy wooden

tables, their surfaces stained dark with blood. Small wooden doors

line the walls, and a larger, ornate door is to the west.