The Square Face is located in a giant mountain. Parts of it are foggy. A blizzard is happening outside. It is occupied by Duergars. Tennie Leeper The Pompous, a Quaggoth is here. The Duergars are battling Tennie Leeper The Pompous. She is founding a new religion.
Babdafimaed has the form of a smooth gem. Light shifts towards it. It smells like brandy. When smelled it becomes a force of destiny.
There are three Duergars here. The floor is sticky. The Duergars are sleeping.
There is an engraving on a tablet written in Duergars Script.
yet helpful
They are dying
distant, commercial, original
rational and alert
influential, unexpected, constitutional
Gray moss is decaying from the ceiling. There are a Quaggoth Spore Servant, a Goblin, a Swarm of Bats, a Swarm of Quippers, and a Giant Sea Horse here. The air tastes like chive here. The floor is flooded with six inch deep scalding water.
The stone walls are pristine. The floor is bloodstained. There are a Hunter Shark, a Gray Ooze, and a Swarm of Insects here.
There is a trap here. When activated, a magical sound detector will collapse a wall. The crystal walls are pristine. Yellow razorgrass is swaying in a patch on the floor.
There is an engraving on the ceiling written in common.
I am powerful.
Dig here.
There are a Giant Toad and an Allosaurus here. White ferns are swaying from the ceiling. The air tastes like cilantro here. The floor is bloodstained.
There is an engraving on the floor written in Duergars Script.
I discovered Babdafimaed.
There are three Duergars here. Gray razorgrass is growing in broken urns. One of the Duergars is pointing a ballista at the entrance.
The air smells like strawberry here. The stone walls are ruined.
There is an engraving on the floor written in common.
Do not try swimming.
The floor is cluttered with bones. The concrete walls are unsettled. The air smells like bouillon here. There are three Duergars here. Yellow lichens are growing in broken urns. The Duergars are willing to fight to the death.
The floor is cluttered with debris. The metallic walls are caving in. The air smells like cooked apple here.
There is an engraving on a stone written in Duergars Script.
O my fate is poor
yet never premature
it is never blind
fate is pure
The floor is glossy. The air smells like mushroom here. There are a Quipper, a Winter Wolf, and a Camel here.
There is an engraving on the ceiling written in Duergars Script.
Oh our fate is sadistic
it is always artistic
but normal
nothing is realistic
The brick walls are ruined. Green razorgrass is growing from the walls.
The metallic walls are caving in. The air tastes like truffle here.
The air tastes like lovage here. The floor is sticky. There are three Duergars here. The concrete walls are unsettled. Blue moss is growing from the walls. The Duergars are fighting amongst themselves.
There is an engraving on a monolith written in common.
A tooth is a fun
literary and annual
always compatible
You are maddened
secondary and optional
always foolish
honest, wrong, electronic
past, just, rural
unlikely, restricted, unlawful
There are a Warhorse, a Crab, a Green Hag, and a Gibbering Mouther here. The stone walls are pristine. The floor is cluttered with broken glass. Yellow ferns are growing from the ceiling.
There is an engraving on the wall written in common.
Run away.
There are a Hippogriff and a Killer Whale here. The obsidion walls are pristine.
There is an engraving on a monolith written in Duergars Script.
A drain is a grass
agricultural, current, frequent
A drain is a grass