After a few hours the door opens and Ghelves comes down the stairs with a lantern. He looks a bit tired but his eyes light up when he sees you. "Thank goodness, it looks like you're safe. Do you have my familiar with you? I sensed he was safer".
He looks around the room, raising his lantern to get a better view. The flickering light plays across the ruined masks and looks quite eery. "Amazing", he whispers, "This place must have been beautiful before the plague."
He regains his focus and turns back to the you all "Ah, and the guards won't bother you about this since they don't know you were involved. Shall we head back upstairs? I went ahead and ordered in elven takeout."