[Once Possessed, Superior Used Items]
Piles of used items lie stacked around the room, covered in translucent black material making them appear to be dark rolling hills. Papier-mache tombstones stick up on the piles with skeletal hands planted before each, reaching upward like possessed beings rising from their graves. Various branches hang from the ceiling, covered in mosses and dim lanterns, one even being the perch of a stuffed raven with deep red marble eyes. You also see a poorly constructed wooden coffin and a dull door.
Obvious exits: none.