Imud is constructed on a giant rift. Parts of it are foggy. The ruin is coming to life. It is occupied by Ogres. Cole Gladney The Inflexible, a Harpy is here. The Ogres worship Cole Gladney The Inflexible. He is founding a new religion.
The Conscious Hall is a powerful artifact in the shape of a hard blade. It smells like smoked sausage. It is a sickly red color. Magic glows from it. When picked up it levitates surrounding objects.
The air smells like tolu here. Yellow mushrooms are swaying from the walls. There are an Azer, a Bugbear, and a Mule here.
There is an engraving on the ceiling written in Ogres Script.
All of us are frozen
broken and complex
artistic, proper, constant
but complete
violent, cute, traditional
ultimate and bloody
grateful and typical
curious, cautious, orthodox
There are a Giant Constrictor Snake and a Jackalwere here. White ferns are growing in cracks in the floor. The floor is glossy. The mirrored walls are caving in.
The air tastes like ripe banana here. There are a Young Faerie Dragon and a Giant Hyena here. The floor is bloodstained.
There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.
I am lost in Imud.
A trap ahead.
The air smells like tamarind here.
The floor is glossy. There are a Half-Ogre and an Ogre here. The brick walls are unsettled. The Ogres are performing a ritual. If not interrupted, a powerful monster will be summoned.
There are a Thri-Kreen and a Bronze Dragon Wyrmling here. The concrete walls are covered in mold. Gray razorgrass is growing in a patch on the floor. The floor is cluttered with rocks.
Green ferns are growing in cracks in the floor. There are a Troglodyte, a Fire Snake, a Grick, and a Giant Centipede here. The floor is cluttered with broken glass. The metallic walls are covered in mold.
There is a trap here. When activated, a magical proximity detector will launch stone blocks from the ceiling.
There is an engraving on the floor written in common.
A sail is a banana
yet never mature
certain, terminal, occupational
you shall be hidden
Yellow razorgrass is sprouting in a patch on the floor. The air smells like plum skin here. The floor is glossy. There is a trap here. When activated, a magical sound detector will flood the room with water.
The air smells like fruit here. There is an Ogre here. The Ogre is willing to negotiate.
Blue lichens are growing in a patch on the floor.
There is an engraving on the floor written in common.
Oh my! cruel you
it is never new
it is never efficient
all is due
The wooden walls are ruined. The floor is sticky.