There's no even a pyramid in this room, guys. I'm going with Emp and Coob.
Also, I got the exits wrong on that post up there. Fixing.

"So, why don't you have any useful magic powers?" I asked Fawriel, "like that super regenerating thing Unfooruman could do."
"I.. wasn't there when you were fighting."
"Oh, right," I said. "Well, looked really useful. Who taught you magic, anyway?"
Fawriel shrugged. "Some friends. A little bit from travelling magicians. But mostly the back of cereal boxes."
Of course, I had better things to do than rag on the healers. I limped over to the northern doorway. It was made of ice, possibly magical as it seemed very strong. The door was rounded at the top, about seven feet tall, and lead into a small hallway. At the end of the hallway I could see another circular room with a glowing floor, and the glimmer of more crystals. I was hurting pretty bad and really in the mood to pick up more trapped crystals right now. I looked down through the doorway on the south wall. It was the same; circular room, glowing floor, some crystals.
"What's our plan now?" Araches asked, only somehow in an insulting tone.
"I presume she's going to pick things up, because that's really all life's about," Uberbob speculated as though I wasn't there.