"Or maybe the key's lost, and that's why it's still locked?" Flare said.<br/><br/>This chamber reeks of rotten food and bird droppings. A long dining table sits in the middle of the room, heaped with partially eaten animal carcasses and several thick eggshells. She'd spot three of the dire corbies, making their way around the room, giving it an, at best, half-hearted cleaning.<br/><br/>(Stealth check to avoid being spotted!)