Ruin Dogs

Haeua Cfwiideh

Overview

Haeua Cfwiideh is located on a haunted mountain. Some areas of it are flooded. A battle between raiders is happening outside. It is occupied by Pixies. Jimmy Boren The Gullible, a Drow Elite Warrior is here. The Pixies are the slaves of Jimmy Boren The Gullible. He is trying to discover The Secondary Star.

Artifact

The Secondary Star

The Secondary Star looks like a glassy crystal. It is a medium pink color. When carried it destroys itself.

Locations

the medieval theater

The air smells like fruit here. Gray ferns are growing from the ceiling. There are a Darkmantle, a Hobgoblin Warlord, a Scarecrow, a Hell Hound, and a Baboon here.

There is an engraving on a stone written in Pixies Script.

A jewel is an architecture

but never perfect

All of us are dying

heavy, ample, vicious

The Secondary Star is here.
To the west a torchlit hallway connects to the stupid barracks.
To the north a twisted passageway opens to the loud oubliette.
To the south is the entrance.

the loud oubliette

Yellow lichens are growing from the walls.

To the west a flooded corridor connects to the lonely sunroom.
To the east a twisted artery leads to the wild crypt.
To the north a windy pathway leads to the interesting tomb.
To the south a twisted passageway opens to the medieval theater.

the wild crypt

The air smells like fat here. There are twenty four Pixies here. The stone walls are scratched. One of the Pixies is on watch, the rest are sleeping.

There is an engraving on the wall written in common.

Dear me! the memory of you is woe

terminal and low

vain, expensive, addicted

nothing is restricted

There is a head here.
To the west a twisted artery leads to the loud oubliette.
To the south a dark pathway opens to the offensive labyrinth.

the offensive labyrinth

Yellow lichens are swaying from the walls. There are twenty four Pixies here. The concrete walls are unsettled. The air smells like petroleum here. One of the Pixies is pointing a ballista at the entrance.

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

Dear me! sad you

it is never plain

it is always due

nothing is vain

To the east a long cavern connects to the peaceful well.
To the north a dark pathway opens to the wild crypt.

the peaceful well

There are twenty four Pixies here. The air tastes like magnolia here. Green lichens are growing in a patch on the floor. The Pixies are performing a ritual. If not interrupted, the ruin dogs will be weakened.

To the west a long cavern connects to the offensive labyrinth.
To the east a dark artery opens to the operational crematorium.

the interesting tomb

The floor is bloodstained. The obsidion walls are scratched. The air tastes like tagette here. Green moss is growing from the walls.

To the west a long gap leads to the portable sanctum.
To the south a windy pathway leads to the loud oubliette.

the operational crematorium

The metallic walls are caving in. There are twenty four Pixies here. Gray ferns are swaying in broken urns. The floor is bloodstained. The Pixies are celebrating.

To the west a dark artery opens to the peaceful well.

the portable sanctum

The crystal walls are pristine. The floor is glossy.

To the east a long gap connects to the interesting tomb.

the lonely sunroom

The floor is cluttered with broken glass. There are twenty four Pixies here. Blue moss is sprouting in broken urns. The stone walls are bloodstained. One of the Pixies is pointing a ballista at the entrance.

To the east a flooded corridor connects to the loud oubliette.

the stupid barracks

The metallic walls are ruined. There are a Giant Wasp, an Elephant, and a Beholder Zombie here. Yellow moss is sprouting in a patch on the floor.

Jimmy Boren The Gullible is here.
To the east a torchlit hallway leads to the medieval theater.