Yes, young miss. Monstrous things. A cavern of horrors, as is expected of a place so closely related to the one who presides this terrible game. It is where the veil that separates you from our dearly departed is the weakest.

[And he takes a long sip from his own drink, frowning.]

I would advise Dirk to stay away from the Dark Room, lest he meet an unfortunate end. [You know, just saying.] One of my men will fetch you first thing in the morning, at 6:00 AM. Your roommate will remain soundly asleep.