Idacaebam is constructed on an obsidion city. Parts of Idacaebam are frozen. The ruin is sinking into the earth. It is occupied by Sprites. Jenniffer Sterling The Stingy, a Fire Giant is here. The Sprites are the soldiers of Jenniffer Sterling The Stingy. She is trying to find The Intellectual Triangle.
The Intellectual Triangle has the form of a glassy orb. Water glows away from it. It is a light purple color. When rubbed it changes probabilities.
The metallic walls are bloodstained. The floor is flooded with nine inch deep hot water.
Gray ferns are decaying from the ceiling.
The air tastes like calamus here. Gray ferns are sprouting in cracks in the floor.
There is a trap here. When activated, a magical proximity detector will launch a swinging block.
There are forty Sprites here. The stone walls are ruined. The Sprites are performing a ritual. If not interrupted, the Sprites will become more powerful.
The metallic walls are scratched. The air tastes like hawthorn here. Green ferns are decaying from the walls.
The air smells like flowers here. White razorgrass is decaying from the walls. The concrete walls are caving in. The floor is glossy.
The floor is glossy. The wooden walls are covered in mold. The air tastes like cocoa here. There are a Giant Vulture, a Nightmare, a Hippogriff, a Bearded Devil, an Azer, a Quadrone, and a Flying Snake here.
The floor is bloodstained. The air tastes like spearmint here.
There is an engraving on a monolith written in common.
Run away.
The air tastes like egg nog here. There are a Grick Alpha, a Black Bear, and a Green Hag here. The obsidion walls are pristine.
There is an engraving on the ceiling written in Sprites Script.
I am lost in Idacaebam.
There are a Lizard King, a Dust Mephit, a Shadow, a Panther, three Giant Centipedes, a Hunter Shark, a Blue Dragon Wyrmling, a Mastiff, here. The brick walls are pristine.
There is an engraving on the wall written in Sprites Script.
I discovered The Intellectual Triangle.
The brick walls are ruined. Red lichens are sprouting from the ceiling. The floor is bloodstained.
The air tastes like grapefruit here. There are forty Sprites here. Yellow razorgrass is decaying in a patch on the floor. The floor is cluttered with bones. The Sprites are willing to negotiate.
White ferns are growing in cracks in the floor. There are forty Sprites here. The air smells like black currant here. The floor is flooded with seven inch deep cool water. The Sprites are berserk with rage.