Typically the place where pranksters go to serve time, the dungeon has been transformed into a medieval banquet complete with narrow tables in an open U-shape with stools for you to sit on while you eat and chat with friends, professors, and other ghostly companions. The tables are covered with all sorts of foods from biscuits to wilted salads to a whole roast fowl. However, if your tummy is rumbling you ought to pass on the spread before you because, as the rancid smell indicates, these disgusting delights are not for the living palate.

The Fat Friar did, at least, concede to having a water cooler and paper cups for the humans. You're welcome!