The Flawed Fluctuation

Overview

The Flawed Fluctuation is located in a cursed mountain. Some rooms of it are somewhat hot. The ruin is sinking into the earth. It is occupied by Githzerai. Chris Gerard The Interfering, a Fire Giant is here. The Githzerai are ruled by Chris Gerard The Interfering. He is founding a new religion.

Artifact

Hebd

Hebd looks like a cold prism. Fire incinerates away from it. When gazed upon it levitates surrounding objects.

Locations

the middle-class trophy hall

The air tastes like lavender here. There is a Mind Flayer Arcanist here. Blue ferns are swaying in broken urns.

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

A drop is a barrier

ugly, aesthetic, unpleasant

surprised, exotic, presidential

A cushion is a joint

precise, smart, useful

ever open

A drop is a barrier

the lonely pool

There are four Githzerai Monks here. Green lichens are decaying from the ceiling. The air tastes like roasted peanut here. The wooden walls are ruined. The Githzerai are willing to negotiate.

the continental observatory

White lichens are growing from the ceiling. The obsidion walls are pristine. The air tastes like peanut here. The floor is flooded with eight inch deep cool water.

the technical linen room

The air smells like bergamot here.

the round vault

The floor is cluttered with broken glass. There are four Githzerai Monks here. The Githzerai are willing to negotiate.

There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.

Run away.

the broken keep

the ugly courtyard

The floor is smooth. There are a Swarm of Bats, a Merrow, a Bearded Devil, a Scout, a Hawk, and a Veteran here.

There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.

Dear me! pitiful we

it is never free

yet never statistical

fate is free

the ugly walkway

Blue ferns are sprouting in a patch on the floor.

There is an engraving on the ceiling written in common.

I am hidden.

I could not try dying.

the indoor coliseum

The metallic walls are caving in. There are a Kuo-Toa Whip and a Mind Flayer here. The air smells like lemongrass here. Red ferns are sprouting in broken urns. The floor is glossy.

the pleasant storage room

The concrete walls are pristine. The floor is bloodstained.

the provincial foundry

There are four Githzerai Monks here. The Githzerai are celebrating.

the unpleasant studio

The air tastes like carrot seed here. The floor is sticky.

There is an engraving on the ceiling written in common.

O! our fate is inhumane

always plain

unlike and distinct

sadness is vain