The doors swung open, revealing a torchlit passage beyond. About fifteen feet within the hall, on the left, stands a sturdy wooden door. Across the hall is another open passage leading east, curving with the contours of the battle market. The central hall proceeds perhaps fifty feet before opening into a large well-lit cavernous chamber that seems to be centered around a huge circular stage.<br/><br/>Just inside the door is a goblin on a rickety stool, clothed in a jester's outfit. He straightens up, smiling broadly at them, a small bit of meat stuck between his teeth, and rasped, jangling a wand set with tiny bells. "Welcome, welcome! You have been expected! The Mouth of the Carrion King is awaiting you! Please, to the center of the stage to speak with her!"