Entering the crevice, I saw the pathway expand outwards. Along the wall were sconces lit with golden fire. The path was only a few strides long and the Veela in front of us quickly walked out the exit to give us space. Daphne’s hand tightened around mine as we walked through the now empty pathway. Footsteps from behind told me that the Veela were quickly following. Upon exiting the crevice, we beheld another smaller basin covered by trees. Motes of gold light flitted about the Ceremonial Chamber and illuminated the area. The chamber dipped lower, seats cut from the stone cascaded downwards; pillows and blankets scattered around for comfort. Pockets of balconies were cut from the side of the basin, allowing an elevated view of the chamber. In the trees were more platforms that had their own comfort commodities. One in particular was lined with gold that signified its importance to the chamber itself.