"Thanks for dumbin it down for us mortals," Dabi drones as he focuses on the skull in his hands. He could torch this on the beach, but it would melt the gold along with turning the skull to ash. Best to break it... but doing that underwater with this knife is a dumb idea. He needs something heavier... Dabi sets the skull down on the cannon's surface.

"Oy, come break this with one of those statues." At least he's not asking him to chip it out with the fork. Too bad the papers don't give anything useful. But before they can get to work on the skull, Nara'a finally wedges the debris out from the front of the gallery doorway enough for them to squeeze through. Ah well, they can break it later. Dabi carries the skull with him and approaches the new section of the ship. "Here..." And passes the miqo'te the keychain from earlier.

Lucky them, the keys work and the chains sag across the gallery's double doors. A dull and ominous "ka-clock" sees the door lock open with another key twist and the double panels open up with a push. Spilling into a very spacious area beyond. One side seems to host a kitchen, with tables and kitchen area in the back. The other side appears to be an "entertainment" area, with some low tables, presumably for cards or dice games, and---well well well, two bookshelves full of books. And also, if their eyes are quick enough, a few eel nests within the rotting furniture.

Watch your hands.