The dungeons looked a little gloomier than usual. The stone walls and floors had been drained of their color, taking on a dull gray appearance. The eerie gray hue stretches all the way down the corridors as far as the eye can see. As if the entire lower floor level was missing a splash of colour.

Even the esteemed portraits have taken on a shade of charcoal, as if covered in a thick film of dust. The portraits huff and grumble at anyone passing by, clearly unhappy with their current condition.