He concentrated, holding his hand out and making arcane gestures, and his face was the face of someone deep in concentration.<br/><br/>He was silent for a minute or so while he concentrated. It was obvious that he was focusing on something. Finally, after a moment of uneasy silence after her questions, he stood up, and ran his hand around the edge of the slab. It was cold to the touch, soft, yet solid as well. Simple, yet well built. 'There is magic on the slab, strong magic, magic of life and death. Strong stone with necromantic magic coursing through it' he said to her.<br/><br/>'If I didn't know better, the stone has the power to grant life to those who were dead. How, I am not sure, but there is a conduit, or a tube, running to a chamber below this. To find the total secret, we will have to find the way below' he added. 'The carvings are words of wisdom from the Book of the Dead by Anubis' faith. Proverbs, if you will.'