The High Velvet is located in a flooded city. Regions of The High Velvet are corrupted. A windstorm is happening outside. It is occupied by Dryads. Stanton Cordell The Bitchy, a Fire Giant is here. The Dryads are ruled by Stanton Cordell The Bitchy. He is founding a new religion.
Cmabaeidfwi is a powerful artifact in the shape of a mushy crystal. Water glows towards it. It is a dark gray color. When rubbed it tunnels into the earth.
There are a Gas Spore, a Harpy, a Nothic, a Quaggoth, a Werewolf, and a Cockatrice here. The floor is bloodstained. White mushrooms are swaying in cracks in the floor. The air smells like hyacinth here. The glass walls are scratched.
The air tastes like spice here.
The metallic walls are pristine. Yellow ferns are decaying in cracks in the floor. There are ten Dryads here. The floor is bloodstained. The air smells like lovage here. One of the Dryads is working a mechanism that can engulf the room in a fiery blaze.
White lichens are swaying from the ceiling. The air smells like ginseng here. The floor is glossy.
Red razorgrass is decaying in broken urns. The metallic walls are unsettled. There are a Will-O’-Wisp, a Noble, a Stone Giant, and a Gibbering Mouther here.
The air smells like bitter orange here. Blue mushrooms are growing from the ceiling.
The air smells like citronella here.
The floor is flooded with four inch deep scalding water. There are ten Dryads here. The Dryads are meditating.
Green ferns are sprouting in cracks in the floor. The floor is cluttered with broken glass. There is a trap here. When activated, a magical rune will collapse a wall. There are an Aboleth and a Harpy here.
The air tastes like wormwood here. The concrete walls are pristine.
There is a trap here. When activated, a magical proximity detector will launch a blade. The floor is sticky. Blue mushrooms are sprouting in broken urns. The air tastes like juice here. The concrete walls are scratched.
The air smells like pear here. Gray razorgrass is swaying from the walls. The metallic walls are unsettled.
White ferns are decaying in broken urns. The floor is flooded with eight inch deep cold water.
Gray mushrooms are swaying from the ceiling. There are ten Dryads here. The air smells like orange here. The floor is bloodstained. If the Dryads notice the Ruin Dogs, one of them will retreat and alert Stanton Cordell.
There is an engraving on the wall written in Dryads Script.
I am starving.