Orochimaru paused at that statement before slipping in. There were shelves carved along two of the walls, worn smooth but empty, and there were branching cavers from the main room, with scroll work along the ceiling that glowed, but with no other purpose that the Sannin had determined. "There's a ledge where we can put him down that way." He waved his hand.

"No more fires Itachi-kun, the goal is not to have you dead."