Octans

a tall broken temple in a grim morass marks the entrance to this dungeon. Beyond the broken exterior lies a large, weary room. It's covered in large bones, remains and dirt. Your torch allows you to see prison cells, battered and drained by time itself Explorers are approaching....* you hear a strange voice or perhaps two a disquieting collage of tone and personality You slowly march onwards, deeper into the dungeon's mysteries. You pass a few more passages, most of which probably lead to other depths of this dungeon. You eventually make it to what is likely the final room where you're greeted by two pairs of cyan eyes