[@Aristocles]
He nods at Ophion's comment. "Many magical secrets have been lost or forgotten over the millennia. He's sure to know some magics that the world has forgotten. How many mages do you know today that can freeze a entire labyrinth in time?" He studies the walls, and runs his hand across the stone. "Has anything ever come out of the tomb before the raid?" He stops, and watches the janitor. He moves in front of Ophion, and inclines his helmet to the skeleton. "Where might I find your master, cleaner?" He glances at Ophion, and looks back at the minor undead, his glowing eyes fixed on the skeletons eye sockets.