Idemlefl Eddamdaeum is constructed on a giant rift. Parts of Idemlefl Eddamdaeum are unbearably hot. The ruin is larger on the inside than the outside. It is occupied by Harpies. Donny Braun The Quarrelsome, a Bearded Devil is here. The Harpies are battling Donny Braun The Quarrelsome. He is founding a new religion.
Caemimaed has the form of a smooth amulet. When rubbed it becomes lost.
The air smells like mint here. Green mushrooms are growing from the ceiling. The floor is cluttered with debris. There are a Kuo-Toa Whip, a Polar Bear, a Fire Snake, and a Giant Goat here. The brick walls are scratched.
The air smells like honeysuckle here. The floor is glossy.
The floor is sticky. Blue razorgrass is decaying from the ceiling. The glass walls are scratched. The air smells like cornmint here.
The brick walls are bloodstained.
There is an engraving on the wall written in common.
An ear is a correction
yet never oral
parallel, restricted, married
primary, complex, enthusiastic
cheerful and decisive
The air tastes like cotton candy here. The floor is smooth.
There is a trap here. When activated, a magical sound detector will launch stone blocks from the ceiling. The air tastes like root beer here.
There are four Harpies here. The crystal walls are covered in mold. The floor is cluttered with rocks. The Harpies are performing a ritual. If not interrupted, the Harpies will become more powerful.
The metallic walls are covered in mold. Red lichens are sprouting in cracks in the floor. The air smells like potato chip here.
There is an engraving on the floor written in common.
Dig here.
The floor is sticky. The air tastes like tangerine here. The obsidion walls are bloodstained.
There are four Harpies here. The air tastes like shrimp here. The Harpies are defending this room from intruders.
There is an engraving on the wall written in Harpies Script.
Dear me! sad we
it is always democratic
it is never free
hope is systematic
The floor is flooded with nine inch deep cold water. Green moss is growing in a patch on the floor. The air smells like nut here.
There is a trap here. When activated, a pressure plate will open a large pit in the floor.
There is an engraving on a tablet written in Harpies Script.
A parcel is a rider
sacred, dramatic, quiet
A screw is a division
absolute and constitutional
cheap, trivial, imperial
tender, scientific, sound
yet mental
A parcel is a rider
There are an Azer, a Grell, and a Swarm of Insects here. The air tastes like grape skin here. Yellow ferns are growing in cracks in the floor.
There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.
We are corrupted
wrong and hostile
yet never early
A foot is a brother
dramatic and monstrous
normal, genetic, primary
yet never dull
orthodox and technical
A watch is an action
ever incapable
you shall be punished