The Legal Plan is located in a ruined rift. Regions of The Legal Plan are cursed. A massive storm is happening outside. It is occupied by Githyanki. Hien Verdin The Arrogant, a Fire Giant is here. The Githyanki are the slaves of Hien Verdin The Arrogant. She is founding a new religion.
The Low Fiction has the form of a smooth crystal. It is a medium yellow color. It smells like melon. When worshipped it aids memory.
Gray ferns are sprouting in a patch on the floor.
There is an engraving on a stone written in common.
A pencil is a tycoon
molecular, sexual, specified
physical, explicit, infinite
you shall be hidden
White moss is decaying in a patch on the floor. The glass walls are ruined. The floor is bloodstained.
White lichens are swaying in broken urns. The air smells like wasabi here.
There are a Sea Horse, a Giant Crocodile, and a Kuo-Toa Archpriest here. The air smells like phenolic here. Yellow ferns are sprouting in broken urns.
There is an engraving on the ceiling written in common.
I am lost in The Legal Plan.
There are three Githyanki Warriors here. One of the Githyanki is working a mechanism that can flood the room.
The concrete walls are scratched. Red moss is decaying from the ceiling. There is a trap here. When activated, a magical proximity detector will open a large pit in the floor.
There is an engraving on a monolith written in Githyanki Script.
A kettle is a demand
broken, fresh, frank
applied, full-time, safe
yet never happy
dynamic and wise
favorable and passionate