Ruin Dogs

The International Development

Overview

The International Development is constructed on a broken rift. Some areas of The International Development are unbearably hot. A blizzard is happening outside. It is occupied by Dryads. Letha Wingfield The Self-Centred, a Sahuagin Baron is here. The Dryads have been charmed by Letha Wingfield The Self-Centred. She is founding a new religion.

Artifact

The Straight Beard

The Straight Beard looks like a hard doll. It is a dark black color. It smells like dates. Air slips near it. When picked up it liquifies.

Locations

the huge cave

There are five Dryads here. The floor is sticky. One of the Dryads is on watch, the rest are sleeping.

There is a map here.
To the west a torchlit threshold leads to the basic ossuary.
To the east a windy pathway opens to the busy war Room.
To the north a flooded gap opens to the bad latrines.
To the south is the entrance.

the basic ossuary

Gray mushrooms are decaying in cracks in the floor. The air tastes like fruit here. The wooden walls are scratched.

There is an engraving on the wall written in common.

Oh my! cruel you

middle-class and due

sophisticated and due

all is new

To the west a narrow opening opens to the narrow dressing room.
To the east a torchlit threshold connects to the huge cave.
To the north a dark opening opens to the military foyer.
To the south a flooded cave leads to the sticky office.

the sticky office

The air tastes like lilac here.

There is a knot here.
To the west a long hallway connects to the poor hallway.
To the north a flooded cave opens to the basic ossuary.

the military foyer

The air smells like bitter orange here. The floor is sticky.

To the south a dark opening leads to the basic ossuary.

the narrow dressing room

The obsidion walls are pristine. There are a Winged Kobold, an Ankheg, and a Yuan-Ti Malison here.

There is an engraving on the wall written in common.

Leave now.

To the west a narrow opening connects to the basic asylum.
To the east a narrow opening opens to the basic ossuary.
To the north a windy passageway leads to the clear vault.

the clear vault

To the south a windy passageway leads to the narrow dressing room.

the basic asylum

The air tastes like rhubarb here. There are five Dryads here. Blue lichens are decaying from the ceiling. The floor is bloodstained. The Dryads are berserk with rage.

There is a basin here.
There is a pig here.
To the west a hazy corridor opens to the single sunroom.
To the east a narrow opening connects to the narrow dressing room.
To the north a dripping pathway leads to the technical battlement.
To the south a dark walkway leads to the complete library.

the poor hallway

There are five Dryads here. One of the Dryads is working a mechanism that can flood the room.

To the east a long hallway opens to the sticky office.
To the south a long gap connects to the noble temple.

the complete library

There are a Darkmantle, a Giant Rat, a Grell, a Reef Shark, a Poisonous Snake, an Elk, and a Fire Snake here. The stone walls are ruined. The air smells like orris here.

To the north a dark walkway leads to the basic asylum.

the single sunroom

Gray ferns are sprouting in a patch on the floor. The metallic walls are caving in.

There is a dragon here.
There is a fly here.
Letha Wingfield The Self-Centred is here.
To the east a hazy corridor opens to the basic asylum.

the noble temple

There are five Dryads here. The stone walls are covered in mold. Gray moss is growing from the walls. One of the Dryads is working a mechanism that can engulf the room in a fiery blaze.

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

O! sorry fate

smooth, cheap, vicious

cold and late

death is ambitious

There is a brake here.
The Straight Beard is here.
To the west a torchlit cave leads to the gradual latrine.
To the north a long gap leads to the poor hallway.

the technical battlement

There are five Dryads here. The air tastes like thyme here. The Dryads are crazy with bloodlust.

To the south a dripping pathway leads to the basic asylum.

the bad latrines

The air tastes like rubber here. The glass walls are caving in.

To the south a flooded gap opens to the huge cave.

the busy war Room

The air smells like ginger here.

To the west a windy pathway opens to the huge cave.

the gradual latrine

To the east a torchlit cave connects to the noble temple.