You are inside the Bridle Museum, its exhibition of tapestries ransacked by looters. The building has been completely ransacked, and has fallen into ruin. The doors to the street have been left wide open.

A portable generator has been set up here. It is out of fuel, and connected to a powered-down radio transmitter. A recently-cut fir tree has been propped up in a crude stand. One room of the museum has been cleared, for the display of a French tapestry and a Greek tapestry.

Somebody has spraypainted D.A.R.I.S. owns Shearbank since 2005 onto a wall.