Balaik Troistan has little patience for dungeons and didn’t appreciate being assigned to this dank, nasty plac. so he scavenged what furniture he could from the Tower of War and had it dragged all the way back here to ensure at least a modicum of comfort for as long as he had to be caged here. The marshall now spends most of his time in his room, counting the hours until he can help lead Iuz’s army back to the surface world.