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Imuia

Overview

Imuia is located in a crystal mountain. Parts of Imuia are cursed. A solar eclipse is happening outside. It is occupied by Pixies. Paul Brinkley The Machiavellian, a Drow Mage is here. The Pixies are the soldiers of Paul Brinkley The Machiavellian. He is trying to hide Muuc Dfugaed.

Artifact

Muuc Dfugaed

Muuc Dfugaed is a powerful artifact in the shape of a hard spear. It smells like apple skin. It is a light gray color. When touched it frightens children.

Locations

the strange cavern

The brick walls are pristine.

To the west a torchlit threshold opens to the informal infirmary.
To the east a dripping passageway opens to the integrated foundry.
To the north a twisted walkway connects to the satisfactory throne room.
To the south is the entrance.

the informal infirmary

The air tastes like seashore here. Gray moss is growing in a patch on the floor. The floor is glossy. There is a trap here. When activated, a magical proximity detector will launch a ceiling pendulum.

To the west a hazy hall connects to the cool observatory.
To the east a torchlit threshold leads to the strange cavern.
To the north a dark passageway connects to the plain panopticon.
To the south a torchlit path connects to the sticky conservatory.

the cool observatory

The stone walls are bloodstained. There are a Giant Rat, an Invisible Stalker, and a Copper Dragon Wyrmling here. Yellow razorgrass is growing in cracks in the floor.

To the east a hazy hall leads to the informal infirmary.
To the south a dripping artery opens to the interactive foyer.

the integrated foundry

The air smells like toast here. The glass walls are pristine. There are an Aarakocra, a Giant Crocodile, a Thri-Kreen, a Kobold, and a Boar here.

There is a cow here.
To the west a dripping passageway leads to the strange cavern.
To the east a dripping pathway opens to the operational bedchamber.
To the north a torchlit hall connects to the sweet park.
To the south a narrow threshold connects to the mechanical trophy hall.

the mechanical trophy hall

Yellow lichens are decaying in a patch on the floor. The air tastes like quince here. There are a Specter, a Tribal Warrior, a Hobgoblin Captain, a Kobold, and a Nightmare here. The glass walls are caving in.

Muuc Dfugaed is here.
To the east a hazy artery connects to the huge kitchen.
To the north a narrow threshold opens to the integrated foundry.

the sticky conservatory

Gray lichens are sprouting in a patch on the floor. The air smells like fat here.

There is an engraving on a stone written in common.

Oh my! my life is inhumane

inappropriate and plain

terminal and whole

life is main

There is a spoon here.
To the north a torchlit path leads to the informal infirmary.

the interactive foyer

There are a Scarecrow and a Shambling Mound here. The floor is bloodstained. The stone walls are covered in mold.

There is a cart here.
To the north a dripping artery connects to the cool observatory.

the sweet park

White ferns are decaying from the ceiling. The wooden walls are caving in.

To the south a torchlit hall connects to the integrated foundry.

the plain panopticon

The air tastes like tequila here. The floor is glossy.

To the south a dark passageway leads to the informal infirmary.

the satisfactory throne room

The floor is sticky. The metallic walls are unsettled. There are twenty four Pixies here. One of the Pixies is on watch, the rest are feasting.

To the south a twisted walkway opens to the strange cavern.

the operational bedchamber

To the west a dripping pathway leads to the integrated foundry.
To the north a hazy cavern opens to the uniform office.

the uniform office

There are twenty four Pixies here. Red moss is sprouting from the ceiling. There is a trap here. When activated, a pressure plate will launch a javelin. The Pixies are willing to negotiate.

There is a trousers here.
To the south a hazy cavern connects to the operational bedchamber.

the huge kitchen

The air smells like lychee here. Green mushrooms are sprouting in cracks in the floor.

There is a leprechaun here.
Paul Brinkley The Machiavellian is here.
To the west a hazy artery opens to the mechanical trophy hall.