Wizard Prison Pt. 7

In Part 7 of the Wizard Prison, you enter the chest. The light is dim and cages hang by chains from the ceiling, draped in sackcloth. Within you see the skeletal fingers and sunken eyes of wizards. They whisper enchantments that you know to be incomplete. The chest has a pull to it, a gravity, a long slow death rattle. The prisoners within have their memories pulled out of them. Their collected magical knowledge is pooled and whirled down into a dark chamber below. Their mana is visible, suspended in the air.