Once Marcus Fortuna's resting place was found, Damien searched over the large gravestone with his eyes for a long moment, quite perplexed at what he was looking at. From his previous research, the grave sight had been described as being a large room-like tomb, something many of the wealthy or important at that time were buried in. Instead, his grave was marked with a single stone, its carvings slightly worn from the many years it had stood over the dead man. He was certain their had never been a tomb for Marcus, though for as many years as he had been gone from this world, the stone seemed fairly new.

"There have been renovations to this resting place," he stated as he knelt beside the grave and ran a hand over the still smooth mass of stone, looking carefully over the surface. As his hand glided over the back, there was a carving of some sort at the very base of the stone that his fingers caught on. He maneuvered to look at the symbol, recalling for just a brief moment having seen the same symbol on another tomb of a young woman and her husband some feet away.

"This way," he called as he moved to the large monument-like tomb that housed Cecilia Bronstein and Lucas Bronstein, a couple that had apparently died in a fire some years before Marcus' s own death.

"He must have had a daughter," Damien stated offhandedly as he looked to the woman's name and found the same symbol as on Fortuna's gravestone. He then looked to the large door that opened up to the actual graves and found chains snaking about it.

With a small flourish of his hands, thin lines of black smoke escaped his fingertips and joined together in one long rope, twisting about the thick metal and filling the keyhole of the lock. After a moment's pause, the lock clicked open audibly, the chains unwrapping from their positions across the tomb and falling with a loud clatter to the ground. The smoke dispersed with the action.