Ladefdofa

Overview

Ladefdofa is located on a volcanic city. Some rooms of Ladefdofa are frozen. A solar eclipse is happening outside. It is occupied by Harpies. Genaro Curry The Untrustworthy, a Cyclops is here. The Harpies are the minions of Genaro Curry The Untrustworthy. He is founding a new religion.

Artifact

The Liberal Replacement

The Liberal Replacement looks like a broken figurine. Gravity bends around it. It is a sickly orange color. It smells like mutton. When worn it shows an image of the future.

Locations

the corporate kitchen

The floor is cluttered with debris. The concrete walls are covered in mold. Yellow ferns are growing from the ceiling. There are five Harpies here. The Harpies are willing to negotiate.

the narrow asylum

The obsidion walls are unsettled. There are a Carrion Crawler, a Veteran, and a Yuan-Ti Pureblood here. The air tastes like egg yolk here.

the crude antechamber

The floor is bloodstained.

the fashionable larder

the vulnerable cistern

The air tastes like gas here. There are five Harpies here. The floor is sticky. Yellow razorgrass is growing in cracks in the floor. The Harpies are performing a ritual. If not interrupted, the ruin dogs will be weakened.

There is an engraving on the ceiling written in Harpies Script.

I thought about dying.

the official oubliette

The floor is flooded with seven inch deep hot water.

There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.

I lost The Liberal Replacement.

the historical shrine

The air smells like mango here. Yellow razorgrass is growing from the walls. The crystal walls are scratched.

the ordinary infirmary

Blue razorgrass is sprouting in cracks in the floor. The floor is flooded with three inch deep scalding water.

the incapable parlor

The floor is flooded with four inch deep hot water. Blue moss is sprouting from the ceiling. The brick walls are caving in.

the glad laboratory

Blue mushrooms are decaying in broken urns.

the sticky repository

The wooden walls are unsettled. Red moss is swaying from the walls. There are five Harpies here. The air smells like tangerine here. The floor is glossy. The Harpies are defending this room from intruders.

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

All of us are lost

civic, necessary, harmful

tired, abnormal, even

expected, accurate, well

The Liberal Replacement

vulnerable and oral

tidy and surprising

yet never supplementary

but typical

you shall be frozen

the false throne room

The brick walls are bloodstained. There is a trap here. When activated, a pressure plate will launch a fireball. The air tastes like caramel here.