This sprawling chamber contains many desks, tables, and chairs arrayed before a number of broken pieces of equipment and machinery. The dried residue of liquids spilled from smashed containers creates a heavy stench in the air, and pieces of glass litter the floor. A pair of small, quivering... masses, of flesh and hair, being slithering across the room, as soon as the door opens. They resemble massive pustules, ready to burst, and move in a horrific, unnatural manner. Johanna looks slightly sickened, just by the sight of them, steeling herself, with her shield forward.