Ruin Dogs

Cuffahedaeum Duwi

Overview

Cuffahedaeum Duwi is constructed on a flooded city. Some rooms of Cuffahedaeum Duwi are flooded. The ruin is flooding. It is occupied by Drows. Cesar Dove The Stubborn, a Kuo-Toa Whip is here. The Drows are ruled by Cesar Dove The Stubborn. He is trying to use Choa Cfaeb.

Artifact

Choa Cfaeb

Choa Cfaeb looks like a warm crystal. It is a light brown color. It smells like apricot. Gravity incinerates around it. When worshipped it flies into the air.

Locations

the cool larder

The floor is cluttered with ashes. The metallic walls are scratched. Yellow lichens are sprouting from the walls. There are a Guard and two Brass Dragon Wyrmlings here.

Cesar Dove The Stubborn is here.
To the west a dark passageway opens to the amber sepulcher.
To the east a dripping gap leads to the mechanical cloister.
To the south is the entrance.

the mechanical cloister

There are eight Drows here. Red lichens are sprouting in a patch on the floor. The Drows are feasting.

There is a basket here.
To the west a dripping gap connects to the cool larder.
To the east a twisted hallway connects to the flawed depository.
To the south a windy cavern connects to the thick workshop.

the thick workshop

There are a Homunculus, a Specter, a Winged Kobold, and a Silver Dragon Wyrmling here. The stone walls are covered in mold.

There is a dragon here.
To the north a windy cavern opens to the mechanical cloister.

the amber sepulcher

Gray razorgrass is growing from the walls. There is a trap here. When activated, a magical sound detector will launch a fireball. There are eight Drows here. The floor is smooth. The Drows are caring for babies.

There is a collar here.
To the west a torchlit pathway leads to the regional cloakroom.
To the east a dark passageway opens to the cool larder.
To the south a small path opens to the crude observatory.

the regional cloakroom

White lichens are swaying in broken urns.

There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.

Oh terrible we

yet free

important, acute, essential

life is free

To the east a torchlit pathway opens to the amber sepulcher.
To the north a windy cave connects to the uncomfortable library.
To the south a hazy cave opens to the conventional walkway.

the crude observatory

There are eight Drows here. One of the Drows is pointing a ballista at the entrance.

There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.

Dig here.

There is a potato here.
There is a bucket here.
Choa Cfaeb is here.
To the north a small path opens to the amber sepulcher.
To the south a small corridor leads to the notorious vestibule.

the uncomfortable library

Red razorgrass is decaying in a patch on the floor. The air tastes like goat here.

There is an engraving on a monolith written in Drows Script.

Choa Cfaeb

but never varied

Choa Cfaeb

integrated, astonishing, personal

yet never awkward

ever feminine

A collar is a prosecution

yet never effective

Choa Cfaeb

cruel and incapable

Choa Cfaeb

There is a rail here.
There is a heart here.
To the north a dark passageway connects to the serious workshop.
To the south a windy cave opens to the regional cloakroom.

the serious workshop

Yellow mushrooms are decaying in cracks in the floor. The air smells like juice here. The stone walls are scratched.

To the west a torchlit gap connects to the grand refectory.
To the north a windy artery opens to the strange sanctum.
To the south a dark passageway opens to the uncomfortable library.

the conventional walkway

The floor is bloodstained. The air tastes like oakmoss here. There are eight Drows here. The Drows are feasting.

To the north a hazy cave opens to the regional cloakroom.

the strange sanctum

The air tastes like acai here. Yellow lichens are growing in a patch on the floor. The metallic walls are ruined.

There is a pig here.
To the south a windy artery connects to the serious workshop.

the flawed depository

The floor is flooded with three inch deep cool water. Green razorgrass is growing in broken urns.

To the west a twisted hallway connects to the mechanical cloister.

the grand refectory

The air smells like fat here. The metallic walls are unsettled. The floor is bloodstained. There is a trap here. When activated, a magical proximity detector will make the walls close in.

To the east a torchlit gap opens to the serious workshop.

the notorious vestibule

There are eight Drows here. Green lichens are swaying from the walls. The floor is smooth. If the Drows notice the Ruin Dogs, one of them will retreat and alert Cesar Dove.

To the north a small corridor connects to the crude observatory.