Room 5 - The Not-so-empty Chamber
Nandras steps back and gestures nonchalantly at your feet. They freeze solid to the floor and the frost spreads up your torso and into your arms.
"Harmless really, save for the frostbite."
Nandras stirs the contents of his flask.
"No, more nonsense from you or I'll test out my wand of Hirsute Agony. And then my fireball. And I really don't want to do that... it takes so long to clear the smell of singed hair."
Your limbs begin to thaw out and you tell him about your delve.