Scales of War
As your eyes grow accustomed to the gloom, you find yourself in a chamber that appears to be a strange inversion of the White Shrine. The walls, floor, and ceiling here are jet black, and the orientation of the room is reversed so that the door now lies to the west and the second stone arch is on the north wall. What was a rubble fall to the northeast is now a rift where the floor has collapsed in the southwest. Along the walls, globes of gray glass give off a dim light.