Hall of Treasure

Stunning under the sun and ethereally beautiful in moonlight, this golden building is hard to resist. Once inside, though, one almost has to wonder if the door led them to another world altogether, for the unadorned halls utterly fail the promise of their wildly ostentatious shell. The building offers a cool refuge from the heat of day, but little rest, for darkness shrouds patches of slippery rot and the smallest movement sends haunting echoes down the hall. Only if tributes venture all the way to the back will they find a reward for their curiosity: a room so bloated with treasure that walking through it is a chore. Most of it is useless in the Arena—shining gold chalices and pearl jewelry would fetch a fortune in the Districts, but can't be eaten or distilled into clean water. But the room must be here for a reason, and if anyone has the patience to shove enough piles aside they might find something of use.