The Satisfactory Reptile is located on a volcanic tree. Parts of it are flooded. The ruin is coming to life. It is occupied by Troglodytes. Erin Clement The Belligerent, a Bearded Devil is here. The Troglodytes are the slaves of Erin Clement The Belligerent. He is trying to destroy Facuuafwi Cehcohedaeum.
Facuuafwi Cehcohedaeum looks like a transparent blade. It smells like freesia. It is a pale brown color. When gazed upon it frightens children.
The floor is bloodstained.
There is an engraving on a stone written in Troglodytes Script.
Poor me! dire we
subjective and moral
yet free
everything is oral
Red razorgrass is swaying from the walls. There are a Slaad Tadpole, a Giant Vulture, a Swarm of Ravens, a Winged Kobold, and a Vine Blight here.
The mirrored walls are covered in mold. The floor is glossy. The air smells like clam here.
Gray moss is growing in broken urns.
There is an engraving on a stone written in Troglodytes Script.
O! my life is sadistic
it is never optimistic
yet never thick
the world is sick
There is an engraving on a tablet written in common.
O the memory of you is poor
yet never secure
ever ignorant
cruelty is pure
There is an engraving on a monolith written in Troglodytes Script.
Oh my! my life is sadistic
adequate, still, geological
but artistic
hope is archaeological
The stone walls are pristine. The air smells like foliage here. The floor is cluttered with bones. Blue moss is sprouting from the walls. There are eight Troglodytes here. The Troglodytes are willing to negotiate.
Gray moss is growing in cracks in the floor. The air tastes like skunk here.
The air tastes like saffron here. Green razorgrass is sprouting in cracks in the floor.
The crystal walls are caving in. There are eight Troglodytes here. White lichens are growing in broken urns. If the Troglodytes notice the Ruin Dogs, one of them will retreat and alert the others.
Blue razorgrass is sprouting in a patch on the floor. The air smells like freshly cut hay here. The glass walls are covered in mold.
The stone walls are caving in. The air smells like banana here.
There are eight Troglodytes here. The air smells like freshly cut hay here. The wooden walls are unsettled. One of the Troglodytes is working a mechanism that can lock the exits.
There is an engraving on a stone written in common.
Oh dire soul
it is always whole
experimental, dark, trivial
nothing is whole