An underground tomb containing the remains of Drezlin Nandar and Draena Fillensong, an aunt. There are four statues along the east wall, a series of magically lit torches around the room, benches for mourning or contemplation, and a small table at the foot of Drezlin's crypt on which sits the arrow that caused his mortal wounding.
The aunt's crypt reads:
Draena Fillensong
Beloved Aunt
Born 1215
Died 29 Tarsakh 1385
Lord Nandar's crypt is in the center of the room. His likeness is carved on the lid and at the base it reads:
Drezlin Nandar
Loving Husband, Brave Hunter, Accomplished Scholar
Died 16 Kythorn 1491
The first statue to the north is that of a human, a tall, heavy-set man with a long beard and long hair, both containing several small braids. He sports a tall staff which he holds in one hand, forward of the statue as if casting a spell. He is clearly a wizard or magic user of some kind. A plaque near his feet reads:
There was once a wizard who wanted power beyond all mortal reach. Such stories always end poorly. But luckily for the wizard, the Lady of the Mysteries took a shine to him and became his queen. She granted him powers—such powers—until he was no longer a mere wizard but a god in truth. A god dedicated to his lady and all who wore her crown.
— Azuth telling his story
Headed South, the second statue is of a woman. She is somewhat shorter than the others with long flowing hair. She carries a bow and appears to be dressed in leathers with unicorn symbology woven into the ivy and plants depicted on her clothing.
The wood is a place of giving, not taking. Though we may hunt and consume creatures we find there, it is those creatures who are giving to us. Taking from the wood is evil and corrupt and will leave a man with an empty heart and empty belly.
-- Mielikki
The third statue is of a tall, lanky man standing bolt upright. His hands, join in front of his chest around the hilt of a downward pointed longsword. His robes and their sleeves are long and hang straight down nearly reaching the floor. His face is stern yet not malicious and is adorned with a short beard and mustache trimmed into a trangular goatee.
Death is but part of life: fear it not, evade it not, and view it not as evil. To fear death delivers you into the hands of those who can bring death down upon you. Die with dignity, neither raging nor seeking to embrace undeath. Do honor to the dead, for their strivings in life brought Faerun to where it is now, and to forget them is to forget also where we are now—and why.
— Kelemvor's charge to novitiates
The last (furthest south) of the four statues is of a handsome young man with short hair and a band tied around his forehead. His clothing appears finely made with a long cape forever blowing in the wind. At his right hip, a mace is attached with a small loop and his boots seem fine but functional. A plate in front of him reads:
Offer prayers to Lathander, and his light will shield thee as it guides those from darkness. His light will hold thee as it repells those who carry evil in their hearts. His light will warm thee as it burns those who walk after death.