Catacombs - Room 3

You make your way to a cold and dreary mausoleum. The ceiling is covered in cobwebs. An air of melancholy fills the room. Your focus is drawn to a man staring mournfully at a large monument of a grief-stricken angel. He wears the armor of a seasoned warrior and wields a double-bladed scythe. Slowly he turns to address you:

Sublime, isn't she? I know not who she is or why her statue rests here. This dungeon is full of wonders and terrors to freeze your soul, stranger. I have been lost for hours, but I have not yet taken the passage on the right.