Maalha is located on a broken plain. Parts of it are inaccessible. A windstorm is happening outside. It is occupied by Drows. Loren Luster The Boring, a Frost Giant is here. The Drows worship Loren Luster The Boring. He is trying to hide Mufia.
Mufia looks like a warm sphere. It smells like urine. When touched it becomes lost.
The floor is flooded with three inch deep cold water. The obsidion walls are scratched. There are thirty two Drows here. One of the Drows is on watch, the rest are fighting amongst themselves.
There are thirty two Drows here. The floor is glossy. The air tastes like white chocolate here. One of the Drows is on watch, the rest are feasting.
There is an engraving on a monolith written in Drows Script.
I could not try cowering.
The floor is glossy. White mushrooms are decaying in a patch on the floor. The concrete walls are covered in mold. The air smells like truffle here.
Gray moss is decaying from the ceiling. The floor is flooded with four inch deep cool water.
The mirrored walls are scratched. The air smells like chamomile here.
The stone walls are bloodstained. There are thirty two Drows here. One of the Drows is working a mechanism that can engulf the room in a fiery blaze.
There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.
I am lost in Maalha.
The glass walls are unsettled. There are a Zombie, a Hobgoblin, a Mummy, a Hobgoblin Captain, and a Wereboar here. The floor is glossy.
The floor is flooded with four inch deep cool water. The air smells like cashew here. Green mushrooms are sprouting from the walls.
There is a trap here. When activated, a pressure plate will open a large pit in the floor. The glass walls are caving in.
The air smells like jonquil here. The floor is bloodstained. Green ferns are decaying in a patch on the floor.
There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.
I worship Mufia.
The air smells like saffron here. The mirrored walls are covered in mold. Blue mushrooms are sprouting in broken urns. There are thirty two Drows here. The Drows are willing to fight to the death.
There are thirty two Drows here. The air smells like salmon here. The Drows are performing a ritual. If not interrupted, the ruin dogs will be weakened.
There is an engraving on the ceiling written in common.
A trap ahead.
The air smells like butterscotch here. There are a Poltergeist, a Giant Sea Horse, and a Mind Flayer here. The floor is flooded with six inch deep lukewarm water. There is a trap here. When activated, a pressure plate will extend a spring loaded spear. The crystal walls are unsettled.
The air smells like green bean here. White ferns are decaying in broken urns. The wooden walls are ruined. The floor is bloodstained.
The floor is flooded with nine inch deep hot water. There are thirty two Drows here. The glass walls are ruined. The Drows are willing to negotiate.