|Music: Atrium Carceri | Void | Slower|
The floor of this vast tiered seminary is not hewn from stone, but rather thick chipped glass. Hundreds of feet beneath the glass roils a lake of churning balor blood from which islands of brimstone stalagmites jut.
Towering ivory bookshelves line the walls, each filled with thousands of tomes bound in wriggling raw skin. Many demonic imps flock from shelf to shelf, rearranging tomes, shuffling papers, and lighting the innumerable crimson candles that hover in the acrid air.
|You approach from the east,|
descending the stairs (P8/P9).
A 10-foot tall statue of a demonic woman with a veil across her face looms in the center of the library. She clutches an iron brazier in her hands. Six pedestals surround the statue, with a closed tome on each.
Towards the back, a balcony rises above the entire seminary. A lectern is visible near its edge.
In addition to the way you came, there are three obvious exits... one to the north, west and south... doors of steel-rimmed oak.