Ruin Dogs

Laeehmuiaei Fauaeaia

Overview

Laeehmuiaei Fauaeaia is constructed on a spikey city. Regions of it are cursed. The ruin is sinking into the earth. It is occupied by Sahuagins. Jeana Chavis The Domineering, a Sahuagin Baron is here. The Sahuagins are the minions of Jeana Chavis The Domineering. She is founding a new religion.

Artifact

Gauaf

Gauaf has the form of a glassy cube. It smells like pecan. It is a sickly purple color. When held it changes probabilities.

Locations

the ample gallery

Yellow moss is swaying in cracks in the floor.

To the west a long cave leads to the bureaucratic kitchen.
To the east a long walkway connects to the professional steeple.
To the north a narrow gap opens to the federal necropolis.
To the south is the entrance.

the federal necropolis

The floor is sticky.

To the west a small hall leads to the unexpected infirmary.
To the east a twisted cave opens to the commercial cave.
To the north a windy walkway leads to the portable panopticon.
To the south a narrow gap connects to the ample gallery.

the bureaucratic kitchen

Blue lichens are decaying from the ceiling. The crystal walls are pristine.

To the west a narrow hallway opens to the brown stables.
To the east a long cave leads to the ample gallery.

the brown stables

The brick walls are unsettled. The floor is sticky. Red ferns are sprouting in cracks in the floor.

To the east a narrow hallway leads to the bureaucratic kitchen.

the unexpected infirmary

Gray ferns are decaying in a patch on the floor. The obsidion walls are ruined. There are a Troglodyte, a Giant Weasel, a Revenant, a Pixie, a Polar Bear, and a Griffon here.

To the west a hazy hallway connects to the mild office.
To the east a small hall leads to the federal necropolis.

the portable panopticon

The floor is smooth. There is a trap here. When activated, a magical sound detector will collapse a column. The air tastes like grain here.

There is a door here.
There is a nail here.
Gauaf is here.
To the north a twisted path opens to the varied closet.
To the south a windy walkway connects to the federal necropolis.

the commercial cave

The floor is glossy. Yellow moss is sprouting in broken urns. The air tastes like lard here. The stone walls are pristine.

To the west a twisted cave connects to the federal necropolis.
To the east a long walkway connects to the international courthall.
To the north a small hall connects to the normal necropolis.

the professional steeple

The floor is bloodstained.

There is an engraving on the wall written in common.

A book is a limit

current and arrogant

reckless and married

you will be crystalized

To the west a long walkway connects to the ample gallery.
To the east a small passageway leads to the military infirmary.

the normal necropolis

White razorgrass is sprouting in cracks in the floor. The concrete walls are scratched. The air smells like currant here.

To the east a hazy gap opens to the middle-class walkway.
To the south a small hall opens to the commercial cave.

the international courthall

The air smells like rose here.

To the west a long walkway opens to the commercial cave.

the middle-class walkway

The concrete walls are ruined. There are a Bugbear Chief, a Goat, a Couatl, and a Boar here.

Jeana Chavis The Domineering is here.
To the west a hazy gap leads to the normal necropolis.

the military infirmary

There are three Sahuagin Priestesses here. The Sahuagins are berserk with rage.

There is an engraving on a monolith written in Sahuagins Script.

Dear me! dire you

able, fat, new

yet bureaucratic

everything is automatic

To the west a small passageway opens to the professional steeple.
To the east a flooded artery connects to the round atrium.

the round atrium

The mirrored walls are pristine. Yellow ferns are decaying in broken urns. The air smells like red apple here. There is a trap here. When activated, a tripwire will make the walls close in.

To the west a flooded artery connects to the military infirmary.

the mild office

To the east a hazy hallway opens to the unexpected infirmary.

the varied closet

The brick walls are scratched. Gray mushrooms are swaying in broken urns. There are two Satyrs, a Grell, a Hippogriff, and here.

There is an engraving on the wall written in Sahuagins Script.

I am lost.

To the south a twisted path opens to the portable panopticon.