Alcuin looks up with a reflexive smile, though he is genuinely pleased to see the blond. "Armin! Yes, it is rather... unpleasant. I'm glad it isn't all tombs, but it's not precisely uplifting, either." He looks into the nearest mausoleum, intrigued and a little put off by the strange interior. "Do you know what any of it is meant to be? Or to mean?"