I managed to escape an entire army of the dirty buggers until I ran into the damn hexes. Why is it that as soon as you feel like using the gates they DISSAPEAR?!

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transverse ethereal
You place your hands on remains of the Master Ravenwood Tree and find the link
to the ethereal plane. Pulsating energy flares throughout your field of vision,
and you find yourself tumbling through the aether pathways.
The resonating centre of Glomdoring's black heart.
Utter destruction has rampaged through this room and the Taint left behind
pulses with a rhythm that reverberates through every leaf and twig. The entire
glade is dwarfed by the massive shards of tree that emanated from the centre of
the explosion. Ebony sap pools in little basins around its massive girth and
they glow with a sepulchral lumniscence that highlights the surroundings in a
baleful light. The surrounding trees lear with rictuses of death, howling for
release from this forsaken place and their obeisance to the central area. The
blasted trunk of a colossal ravenwood tree remains here, pulsing with
immeasurable and dark power.
You see a single exit leading south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p lrx-
who
Desdemona Hartfire
Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae
Acolyte of the Moon, Tatine
Butcher Guido Flagg
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p lrx-
l
The resonating centre of Glomdoring's black heart.
Utter destruction has rampaged through this room and the Taint left behind
pulses with a rhythm that reverberates through every leaf and twig. The entire
glade is dwarfed by the massive shards of tree that emanated from the centre of
the explosion. Ebony sap pools in little basins around its massive girth and
they glow with a sepulchral lumniscence that highlights the surroundings in a
baleful light. The surrounding trees lear with rictuses of death, howling for
release from this forsaken place and their obeisance to the central area. The
blasted trunk of a colossal ravenwood tree remains here, pulsing with
immeasurable and dark power. Pausing to rest, an aslaran pilgrim looks off into
the distance.
You see a single exit leading south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p lrx-
s
You are recovering equilibrium and cannot move yet.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p lrx-

You have recovered equilibrium.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Avenue of stunted trees and dripping darkness.
The final transformation of the forest occurs here as the entire area reaks
with a dark Taint that drips from the very branches overhead. Twisted shapes
line the avenue of approach to the north and the stunted boles of trees leer
with insane visages that seem to exude daggers of pain. Crawling vines choke
off the life of any other plants that attempt to encroach upon the area and rip
away the very vistages of colour for their own malign survival.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Quiet respite among the dark woods.
Several smaller trees stand in council around a towering, red-barked pine that
branches overhead and blocks the light in every direction. Their leaves
whispering secrets to their protector, this oasis of calm seems to be
relatively undisturbed compared to the rest of the forest. The tranquil nature
of the landscape is unsettled, however, by the dark ooze that leaks from
several of the trees, their very sap warped from its natural state. The black
resin brings with it a sickly, blighted smell that carries through the forest
and attracts odd motes of living shadow that silently dance about the trees'
twisted roots.
You see exits leading northeast and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Lightning scarred glade beside a murmuring brook.
A bolt of lightning has torn a jagged scar down the trunk of a nearby tree, the
twisted wound seeping black liquid that covers the heart of the tree in sticky
darkness. The ground where the liquid essence of the tree has been absorbed is
devoid of all plants. Nothing grows in the circular region, a testament to the
corrosive and toxic nature of this twisted area. A small brook gently murmurs
on its way past the glade, but the waters are not as refreshing as one would
hope, as several bones line the banks.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Dark dance around groves of ash.
Dancing shadows interlink grimy tentacles in a mysterious dance around the
boles of the surrounding trees. The ash trunks shoot straight upwards in a
clawing reach for the mostly unseen sky. Scratchy leaves scatter everywhere in
a biting rasp that tangles against any living creature daring this wildwood. A
darkened break to the north is the only apparent pathway through here and
several other groves of ash trees can be seen.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Near a giant tree covered in deadly vines.
A massive tree grows here in all its corrosive glory, a myriad of vines dancing
wickedly along its limbs seeking any flesh to tear and pierce. Several smaller
plants lie at its base and a cloyingly sweet smell infuses the entire area. The
results of the scent are evidenced by the piles of skin and tatters of flesh
that line the exposed roots of the tree. Several ants continually march by on
their way to feed on the slaughtered animals.
You see exits leading east, south, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Thicket of somber, stunted oak trees.
Stunted oaks tangle with each other in a seemingly drunken stupor, their limbs
clasping with deadly grips. Razor edged leaves shower from above and the
pathway winds away from their landing areas as the trail of animals that lope
through here make sure to avoid them. A palpable gloom hangs over the copse,
enshrouding it in an eternal twilight that never changes or lightens.
You see exits leading north, southeast, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
A bright point of light in the dreary forest.
Little flickers of light dance across the bark of the nearby trees, motes of
radiance filtering down from the openings in the canopy above. The only source
of light in this dreary forest this little vale provides a much needed sense of
hope and vigour that endures despite a climate that attempts to eradicate it.
Small pebbles with interesting inscriptions lie around the perimeter of the
valley and a sense of peace seems to emanate from them.
You see exits leading southeast, south, and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Melancholy clearing around a dark flower.
One single blooming flower glows with a dismal radiance, its black petals
seemingly about to fall at any time should the slightest breeze disturb it.
Left in eternal solitude, the flower bears on despite all setbacks and provides
a sign of life in this graveyard of a forest. Several vines hang low, their
thorns severely exaggerated and appearing to reach towards the little flower.
The rest of the forest seems distant, the trees sitting farther back except for
the limbs that overstretch the little clearing.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
One mushroom surrounded by stands of cottonwood.
The distinct aroma of mushroom spores pervades the entire area with a sickening
scent reminscent of decomposing bodies. A copse of cottonwood trees stands at
attention, as rickety as they may seem. Casually growing in bunches of threes,
they seem to be somehow surviving near a small creek bed that has long since
dried up. One of the aforementioned mushrooms seems to be the lone visible
member of its kind. Its giant size more than represents the others as it looms
from a nearby rock.
You see exits leading north, south, and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Avenues of dead leaves and intertwined branches.
Leaves decay from the very branches as they fall through the air in a shower of
blackened death. Crunching piles leave little room for silence as every being
within this forest crashes throughout the huge stacks scattered everywhere. The
only avenue of approach for anything wishing some semblance of stealth is
through the trees and as the branches closely intertwine, travel becomes easier
than it appears through them.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
who
Desdemona Hartfire
Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae
Acolyte of the Moon, Tatine
Butcher Guido Flagg
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Forest descending into darkness.
Taking a decidedly darker turn, the forest's lighting mutes itself into a mere
suggestion of what it was previously. Moaning winds pick up with stronger
draughts, gusting throughout the trees and sending leaves skidding about the
area. Several older trees leer upwards while their branches form reaching hands
that thrust their knife-like tips into the air as the wind shifts them about.
Insidious eyes glow from the depths of the forest's confines and watch every
moment made within their world.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Through broken and blasted trees.
Slivers of wood litter the ground as a result of some long ago blast that
destroyed the trees, leaving shattered stumps as the only reminder of what grew
here. Lichen and moss have seized a stranglehold on the surface area of the
trunks and leave little of the original rings open to the air. Many small,
dark-leaved plants grow between the broken tree remains. Slithering about the
undergrowth, several smaller lizards flicker in and out of sight hunting for
the nutritious bugs found in the depths of the plant life.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Pathways draped with veils of vines.
Vines hang from overhead, drooping into the paths that wander throughout the
trees and presenting curious curtains that veil any line of sight. Cackling
calls echo by in an eerie soundtrack to the whispering trees, their branches
sighing against each other with squealing grinds. Leaves crunch beneath the
heavy footfall of some unseen animal and heavy breathing ambiently rasps
throughout the forest.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Now now, don't be so hasty!
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Among plants fighting for life amongst decay.
The uncanny darkness that has settled over the surroundings gives way slightly,
as if blown away by a weary sigh of relief. Several natural trees jut upwards
from the soil in a heroic attempt at finding sunlight amidst such a bleak
landscape, while their floral counterparts on the ground keep up the fight and
provide a small bit of colour amid the blackness of the rest of the area.
Falling leaves pile up everywhere in sight and form decaying mounds that grow
endlessly.
You see exits leading north, southeast, south, and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Entrance to the Glomdoring.
The blasted landscape screams of pain and suffering as the trees seem to crawl
in unbearable agony. Their very bark is maimed into grotesque shapes that
sickly imitate the flesh of dead bodies. Nearly all the trees are devoid of
leaves and those that have some sort of foliage seem to whisper poisonous words
into the very breath of the wind. Misty darkness shrouds the entire area in a
false sense of twilight that is pierced only by strangely luminescent lichen
that provides a subtle, malign glow to every surface.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

(Anti Karma Association): Erion (from the Prime Material Plane) says, "Anyway,
bbiab."
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Runed pathway.
Hanging suspended from the boughs overhead, beaten metal runes clang against
one another in an eerie, discordant rhythm. Strange dolls lie propped against
the bases of the nearby trees with their arms clasped around the trunks in
macabre hugs. The entire area whispers sibilant words that chill the very air,
the source seemingly coming from the south. A bone chilling cold seeps from
the ground and leaves ghostly footprints along the pathway.
You see exits leading north and southeast.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
A putrescent garden.
A foul odour emits from the flowers planted in this area, the scent reeking of
death and decay. Aligned somewhat with the smell of rotting meat mixed with
sulphur, the overpowering aroma creates a nauseating environment. Despite the
evident disgust invoked by the blossoms, they show evidence of care in their
healthy petals and grow in marked rows. The flower bed itself seems to begin a
trend that can be seen further south in the twisted trees along that direction.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Trees of warding.
Several glyphs of warding have been carved straight into the bark of the nearby
trees, their trunks leaning northwards as if trying to escape anything further
south. The very trees themselves twist slightly as if writhing from the very
ground in which they grow while a few merry flowers have been placed with care
on their branches. Whether placed in reverence or warding, there is no telling
but they don't quite manage to lighten to the perpetual gloom that hangs over
the room.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Floating domains.
Small crystalline pyramids float lazily above the ground, driven by a
constantly twisting breeze. Shapes can be barely made out within several of the
floating rooms lit from inside. Shadows flicker across the occupied dwellings
creating interesting caricatures across the exterior surfaces. Most are
uninhabited evidenced by the lack of light and movement, these seeming to eddy
about more quickly. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here at the ready.
You see exits leading northeast and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Conveyances flashing into existance.
Golden pyramids dash into and out of existence, their forms flickering into
being and just as suddenly disappearing. A nearby board seems to spell out a
schedule for the departures and arrivals, but the sheer amount of luck or
timing needed to jump into one of the conveyances at the right time seems
insurmountable. Each pyramid has a runic inscription on a face, corresponding
to the symbol located on the board. A booming voice echoes from above calling
out those arriving and departing but because of their speed, the voice is
nearly a blur.
You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Silvery messengers.
Silvery bits of streaming metal bubble upwards from the ground and float lazily
into the branches of the trees above. Held within netting, intriguing molds
catch the silver vapour which coalesces into small pyramids that are sent
flying in all directions. Each little creation has a distinct message written
on its faces and thus the messaging system of Faethorn is realised. The casual
grunting of some larger animal originates from somewhere above, the caretaker
of the moulds going about his job.
You see exits leading southeast and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
An oscillating breeze.
A spinning inverted pyramid oscillates with epic force creating a whirlwind. At
the centre, the twisting object seems to emit an ethereal light as it feeds off
the energies of the plane in order to continue spinning. Small branches and
leaves are sucked into the maelstrom and the cone of wind extends upwards into
the sky. This extremely localized tornado provides the moving breezes felt
throughout Faethorn and maintains the delightful temperatures felt throughout.
You see exits leading north, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Earthen gears.
Moving pyramids of stone create a seamless wall as they constantly churn and
turn about. Acting like gears, the faces twist and shift each other forcing the
others to shift in a continued pattern that causes bits of ethereal light to be
caught up and shifted down the line. Extending towards the north, the entire
contraption powers the whirlwind found there and helps keep a steady supply of
energy so the entire realm is kept comfortable.
You see exits leading north and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Trees of warding.
Several glyphs of warding have been carved straight into the bark of the nearby
trees, their trunks leaning northwards as if trying to escape anything further
south. The very trees themselves twist slightly as if writhing from the very
ground in which they grow while a few merry flowers have been placed with care
on their branches. Whether placed in reverence or warding, there is no telling
but they don't quite manage to lighten to the perpetual gloom that hangs over
the room.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Entrance to the Glomdoring.
The blasted landscape screams of pain and suffering as the trees seem to crawl
in unbearable agony. Their very bark is maimed into grotesque shapes that
sickly imitate the flesh of dead bodies. Nearly all the trees are devoid of
leaves and those that have some sort of foliage seem to whisper poisonous words
into the very breath of the wind. Misty darkness shrouds the entire area in a
false sense of twilight that is pierced only by strangely luminescent lichen
that provides a subtle, malign glow to every surface.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
who
Desdemona Hartfire
Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae
Acolyte of the Moon, Tatine
Kithe Kennaz, Eternal Crystal Pebble
Butcher Guido Flagg
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Kithe arrives from the north.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Trees of warding.
Several glyphs of warding have been carved straight into the bark of the nearby
trees, their trunks leaning northwards as if trying to escape anything further
south. The very trees themselves twist slightly as if writhing from the very
ground in which they grow while a few merry flowers have been placed with care
on their branches. Whether placed in reverence or warding, there is no telling
but they don't quite manage to lighten to the perpetual gloom that hangs over
the room.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
A putrescent garden.
A foul odour emits from the flowers planted in this area, the scent reeking of
death and decay. Aligned somewhat with the smell of rotting meat mixed with
sulphur, the overpowering aroma creates a nauseating environment. Despite the
evident disgust invoked by the blossoms, they show evidence of care in their
healthy petals and grow in marked rows. The flower bed itself seems to begin a
trend that can be seen further south in the twisted trees along that direction.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Runed pathway.
Hanging suspended from the boughs overhead, beaten metal runes clang against
one another in an eerie, discordant rhythm. Strange dolls lie propped against
the bases of the nearby trees with their arms clasped around the trunks in
macabre hugs. The entire area whispers sibilant words that chill the very air,
the source seemingly coming from the south. A bone chilling cold seeps from
the ground and leaves ghostly footprints along the pathway.
You see exits leading north and southeast.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Runed pathway.
Hanging suspended from the boughs overhead, beaten metal runes clang against
one another in an eerie, discordant rhythm. Strange dolls lie propped against
the bases of the nearby trees with their arms clasped around the trunks in
macabre hugs. The entire area whispers sibilant words that chill the very air,
the source seemingly coming from the south. A bone chilling cold seeps from
the ground and leaves ghostly footprints along the pathway.
You see exits leading north and southeast.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
A putrescent garden.
A foul odour emits from the flowers planted in this area, the scent reeking of
death and decay. Aligned somewhat with the smell of rotting meat mixed with
sulphur, the overpowering aroma creates a nauseating environment. Despite the
evident disgust invoked by the blossoms, they show evidence of care in their
healthy petals and grow in marked rows. The flower bed itself seems to begin a
trend that can be seen further south in the twisted trees along that direction.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Earthen gears.
Moving pyramids of stone create a seamless wall as they constantly churn and
turn about. Acting like gears, the faces twist and shift each other forcing the
others to shift in a continued pattern that causes bits of ethereal light to be
caught up and shifted down the line. Extending towards the north, the entire
contraption powers the whirlwind found there and helps keep a steady supply of
energy so the entire realm is kept comfortable.
You see exits leading north and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
An oscillating breeze.
A spinning inverted pyramid oscillates with epic force creating a whirlwind. At
the centre, the twisting object seems to emit an ethereal light as it feeds off
the energies of the plane in order to continue spinning. Small branches and
leaves are sucked into the maelstrom and the cone of wind extends upwards into
the sky. This extremely localized tornado provides the moving breezes felt
throughout Faethorn and maintains the delightful temperatures felt throughout.
You see exits leading north, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Silvery messengers.
Silvery bits of streaming metal bubble upwards from the ground and float lazily
into the branches of the trees above. Held within netting, intriguing molds
catch the silver vapour which coalesces into small pyramids that are sent
flying in all directions. Each little creation has a distinct message written
on its faces and thus the messaging system of Faethorn is realised. The casual
grunting of some larger animal originates from somewhere above, the caretaker
of the moulds going about his job.
You see exits leading southeast and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Conveyances flashing into existance.
Golden pyramids dash into and out of existence, their forms flickering into
being and just as suddenly disappearing. A nearby board seems to spell out a
schedule for the departures and arrivals, but the sheer amount of luck or
timing needed to jump into one of the conveyances at the right time seems
insurmountable. Each pyramid has a runic inscription on a face, corresponding
to the symbol located on the board. A booming voice echoes from above calling
out those arriving and departing but because of their speed, the voice is
nearly a blur.
You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
A lattice of crystal.
Crystalline stalagmites shimmer throughout the room, their surfaces reflecting
the available light and sending it scattering back and forth. Each separate
spire gleams with an inner glow whose colours twist within in a shifting
kaleidoscope of hues. The jutting sharpened stone also constantly shifts
location, following some unseen track as they all dance in an orchestrated set
of moves.
You see exits leading north, southeast, south, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
who
Desdemona Hartfire
Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae
Acolyte of the Moon, Tatine
Kithe Kennaz, Eternal Crystal Pebble
Butcher Guido Flagg
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Glassy webs of silk.
Silken webs of glass are spun from tree to tree in this area, the resulting
kaleidoscope of colours throwing prisms of rainbow hued light everywhere. The
dizzying display of tints sets various trees afire with vividly coloured auras.
The conflagration seems to flicker as if flame, the glass webs shaking in the
slightest breeze. A melodious burst of notes emanates from the strands
themselves as they brush against each other, the song being that of pure light
given voice. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here at the ready.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Rose Petal Lane.
This wide thoroughfare casually gambols along the edges of Faethorn although
when its feeling quite sneaky, it connects with Rainwater Lane over on the
western side just to randomly confuse everyone. This lanes derives its name
from the fact that the road is made entirely from rose petals and each step
taken sinks slightly into the road. The delicate perfume of the flowers is
released every time someone passes by and property along the lane is highly
prized.
You see exits leading east and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
The cooks' entrance.
The entrance to this area is awash in exotic smells that flavour the air with
delicious scents. The aroma of bread baking is present at all times of the day
as it provides the staple diet of the majority of the denizens. Rich hearty
scents of meat roasting overpower the others as the game the hunters have
caught for the day cools. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here lacking the
customary helmet letting her hair fall free.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Stacks of hides.
A distinct aroma flavours the very air no doubt flowing from the stacks of raw
hides piled in heaps in every direction. Numerous racks stretch out skins to
dry but just as many wait for a willing hand to shape them. The massive stores
here provide the basis for everything from a baby's diaper to the finest gown
crafted for a midsummer's ball. The choicest bits of hide are stored away from
the elements but that used for everyday normal use sits here ready and at hand.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
A storage cavern for food.
A small cave has been blasted into the surrounding hillside and forms the
perfect storage area for the myriad vegetables and plants used in the winter
months. Several of the rocks catapulted from the explosion have been taken over
and used as grinding stones to crush herbs and have become dyed a variety of
colours. The cave still remains pretty empty as the summer here is eternal but
the occasional jar of honey or pickled preserves can be seen stored inside. The
musty smell of the cave is chased away by hanging strings of mint and
wintergreen should it every need to be utilized but also help mask the smell to
keep wandering animals from using it as a home.
You see exits leading northeast, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Stacks of hides.
A distinct aroma flavours the very air no doubt flowing from the stacks of raw
hides piled in heaps in every direction. Numerous racks stretch out skins to
dry but just as many wait for a willing hand to shape them. The massive stores
here provide the basis for everything from a baby's diaper to the finest gown
crafted for a midsummer's ball. The choicest bits of hide are stored away from
the elements but that used for everyday normal use sits here ready and at hand.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
The cooks' entrance.
The entrance to this area is awash in exotic smells that flavour the air with
delicious scents. The aroma of bread baking is present at all times of the day
as it provides the staple diet of the majority of the denizens. Rich hearty
scents of meat roasting overpower the others as the game the hunters have
caught for the day cools. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here lacking the
customary helmet letting her hair fall free.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Rose Petal Lane.
This wide thoroughfare casually gambols along the edges of Faethorn although
when its feeling quite sneaky, it connects with Rainwater Lane over on the
western side just to randomly confuse everyone. This lanes derives its name
from the fact that the road is made entirely from rose petals and each step
taken sinks slightly into the road. The delicate perfume of the flowers is
released every time someone passes by and property along the lane is highly
prized.
You see exits leading east and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
The cooks' entrance.
The entrance to this area is awash in exotic smells that flavour the air with
delicious scents. The aroma of bread baking is present at all times of the day
as it provides the staple diet of the majority of the denizens. Rich hearty
scents of meat roasting overpower the others as the game the hunters have
caught for the day cools. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here lacking the
customary helmet letting her hair fall free.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Brassy trumpet blossoms.
Trumpeting bell flowers cover the entire landscape here with an effervescent
burst of colours that fairly radiate with their own light. By some unknown
means, the blossoms actually emit little whistles of brassy noise that
reverberate around the entire glade. This delightful punctuation fits perfectly
in with the breath of song that filters in from the north.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Haunting willow trees.
Definitely displaced from their natural habitat, these weeping willows glisten
with an otherworldly light and radiate health despite not having a river in
sight. The faint whispering of the wind slips throughout the sagging limbs and
creates a delicate counterpoint to the trumpeting fanfare and melody wafting in
from the north. Roiling across the surface, the roots of the trees grasp at any
firm purchase in order to keep upright against the ever present gusts of air.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
An oscillating breeze.
A spinning inverted pyramid oscillates with epic force creating a whirlwind. At
the centre, the twisting object seems to emit an ethereal light as it feeds off
the energies of the plane in order to continue spinning. Small branches and
leaves are sucked into the maelstrom and the cone of wind extends upwards into
the sky. This extremely localized tornado provides the moving breezes felt
throughout Faethorn and maintains the delightful temperatures felt throughout.
You see exits leading north, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
who
Desdemona Hartfire
Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae
Acolyte of the Moon, Tatine
Kithe Kennaz, Eternal Crystal Pebble
Butcher Guido Flagg
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Earthen gears.
Moving pyramids of stone create a seamless wall as they constantly churn and
turn about. Acting like gears, the faces twist and shift each other forcing the
others to shift in a continued pattern that causes bits of ethereal light to be
caught up and shifted down the line. Extending towards the north, the entire
contraption powers the whirlwind found there and helps keep a steady supply of
energy so the entire realm is kept comfortable.
You see exits leading north and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Trees of warding.
Several glyphs of warding have been carved straight into the bark of the nearby
trees, their trunks leaning northwards as if trying to escape anything further
south. The very trees themselves twist slightly as if writhing from the very
ground in which they grow while a few merry flowers have been placed with care
on their branches. Whether placed in reverence or warding, there is no telling
but they don't quite manage to lighten to the perpetual gloom that hangs over
the room.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
A putrescent garden.
A foul odour emits from the flowers planted in this area, the scent reeking of
death and decay. Aligned somewhat with the smell of rotting meat mixed with
sulphur, the overpowering aroma creates a nauseating environment. Despite the
evident disgust invoked by the blossoms, they show evidence of care in their
healthy petals and grow in marked rows. The flower bed itself seems to begin a
trend that can be seen further south in the twisted trees along that direction.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Runed pathway.
Hanging suspended from the boughs overhead, beaten metal runes clang against
one another in an eerie, discordant rhythm. Strange dolls lie propped against
the bases of the nearby trees with their arms clasped around the trunks in
macabre hugs. The entire area whispers sibilant words that chill the very air,
the source seemingly coming from the south. A bone chilling cold seeps from
the ground and leaves ghostly footprints along the pathway.
You see exits leading north and southeast.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
A putrescent garden.
A foul odour emits from the flowers planted in this area, the scent reeking of
death and decay. Aligned somewhat with the smell of rotting meat mixed with
sulphur, the overpowering aroma creates a nauseating environment. Despite the
evident disgust invoked by the blossoms, they show evidence of care in their
healthy petals and grow in marked rows. The flower bed itself seems to begin a
trend that can be seen further south in the twisted trees along that direction.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Earthen grumblings.
Jagged piles of stone and earth tumble across the ground in what resembles a
drunken race. Flipping end over end in a circle worn clear over time, the track
is deep enough that you can barely see the highest of the racers. The constant
churning and upheaval of dirt manages to still indicate their presence as they
continually digging downwards into the nether. A small grotto manages to exist
within the inner ring, the occasional pine having lost its place to the growing
pit as its shattered remains lie bridging the gap.
You see exits leading north, southeast, southwest, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Meeting winds.
A zephyr spins across the ground, brushing up wrinkled leaves that dance in
circles around the trunks nearby. The whistling winds seem to whisper from
every direction, colliding in the centre of the dell with a crushing force that
leaves a large circle empty of any debris. The lone remnant of opposition
against the winds is a scraggly pine that refuses to be ripped away. Clutched
into the very depths of its earthen foundation, it clings to a tenuous
existence.
You see exits leading north, east, and southeast.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Warehouse of stone.
Every type of stone imaginable is represented here. Translucent strains of
marble form beautiful columns while the bases are composed of varying colours
of granite. Mica flecks the walls of what seems to be a mural of epic
proportions. Depicting the Moonhart Tree at its majestic height, the bits of
variegated stone form a stunning display. Several rocks giggle off in the
corner while working on the mural itself, adding bits and pieces in an eternal
update.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, south, and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Meeting winds.
A zephyr spins across the ground, brushing up wrinkled leaves that dance in
circles around the trunks nearby. The whistling winds seem to whisper from
every direction, colliding in the centre of the dell with a crushing force that
leaves a large circle empty of any debris. The lone remnant of opposition
against the winds is a scraggly pine that refuses to be ripped away. Clutched
into the very depths of its earthen foundation, it clings to a tenuous
existence.
You see exits leading north, east, and southeast.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Earthen grumblings.
Jagged piles of stone and earth tumble across the ground in what resembles a
drunken race. Flipping end over end in a circle worn clear over time, the track
is deep enough that you can barely see the highest of the racers. The constant
churning and upheaval of dirt manages to still indicate their presence as they
continually digging downwards into the nether. A small grotto manages to exist
within the inner ring, the occasional pine having lost its place to the growing
pit as its shattered remains lie bridging the gap.
You see exits leading north, southeast, southwest, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Meeting winds.
A zephyr spins across the ground, brushing up wrinkled leaves that dance in
circles around the trunks nearby. The whistling winds seem to whisper from
every direction, colliding in the centre of the dell with a crushing force that
leaves a large circle empty of any debris. The lone remnant of opposition
against the winds is a scraggly pine that refuses to be ripped away. Clutched
into the very depths of its earthen foundation, it clings to a tenuous
existence.
You see exits leading north, east, and southeast.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Warehouse of stone.
Every type of stone imaginable is represented here. Translucent strains of
marble form beautiful columns while the bases are composed of varying colours
of granite. Mica flecks the walls of what seems to be a mural of epic
proportions. Depicting the Moonhart Tree at its majestic height, the bits of
variegated stone form a stunning display. Several rocks giggle off in the
corner while working on the mural itself, adding bits and pieces in an eternal
update.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, south, and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Silvery streams.
A stream of molten silver divides the room in half and several holes are
quickly filled with silver. Clever contraptions turn the silver after a certain
time frame and out pop small golems that march off to a shallow depression
where they disappear underground. Globules of argent metal constantly clamour
against each other. Their forms are in a perpetual state of flux as they
combine and separate at whim. Several statues of people from the past coalesce
out of nothing, holding the semblance of being for mere moments before
splashing apart once again. The actions must be deliberate as the forms are
recreated over and over.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Warehouse of stone.
Every type of stone imaginable is represented here. Translucent strains of
marble form beautiful columns while the bases are composed of varying colours
of granite. Mica flecks the walls of what seems to be a mural of epic
proportions. Depicting the Moonhart Tree at its majestic height, the bits of
variegated stone form a stunning display. Several rocks giggle off in the
corner while working on the mural itself, adding bits and pieces in an eternal
update.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, south, and southwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
A lattice of crystal.
Crystalline stalagmites shimmer throughout the room, their surfaces reflecting
the available light and sending it scattering back and forth. Each separate
spire gleams with an inner glow whose colours twist within in a shifting
kaleidoscope of hues. The jutting sharpened stone also constantly shifts
location, following some unseen track as they all dance in an orchestrated set
of moves. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here at the ready.
You see exits leading north, southeast, south, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Conveyances flashing into existance.
Golden pyramids dash into and out of existence, their forms flickering into
being and just as suddenly disappearing. A nearby board seems to spell out a
schedule for the departures and arrivals, but the sheer amount of luck or
timing needed to jump into one of the conveyances at the right time seems
insurmountable. Each pyramid has a runic inscription on a face, corresponding
to the symbol located on the board. A booming voice echoes from above calling
out those arriving and departing but because of their speed, the voice is
nearly a blur.
You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
wn
I don't follow.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
A lattice of crystal.
Crystalline stalagmites shimmer throughout the room, their surfaces reflecting
the available light and sending it scattering back and forth. Each separate
spire gleams with an inner glow whose colours twist within in a shifting
kaleidoscope of hues. The jutting sharpened stone also constantly shifts
location, following some unseen track as they all dance in an orchestrated set
of moves. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here at the ready.
You see exits leading north, southeast, south, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Glassy webs of silk.
Silken webs of glass are spun from tree to tree in this area, the resulting
kaleidoscope of colours throwing prisms of rainbow hued light everywhere. The
dizzying display of tints sets various trees afire with vividly coloured auras.
The conflagration seems to flicker as if flame, the glass webs shaking in the
slightest breeze. A melodious burst of notes emanates from the strands
themselves as they brush against each other, the song being that of pure light
given voice.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Rose Petal Lane.
This wide thoroughfare casually gambols along the edges of Faethorn although
when its feeling quite sneaky, it connects with Rainwater Lane over on the
western side just to randomly confuse everyone. This lanes derives its name
from the fact that the road is made entirely from rose petals and each step
taken sinks slightly into the road. The delicate perfume of the flowers is
released every time someone passes by and property along the lane is highly
prized.
You see exits leading east and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
The cooks' entrance.
The entrance to this area is awash in exotic smells that flavour the air with
delicious scents. The aroma of bread baking is present at all times of the day
as it provides the staple diet of the majority of the denizens. Rich hearty
scents of meat roasting overpower the others as the game the hunters have
caught for the day cools. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here lacking the
customary helmet letting her hair fall free.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Stacks of hides.
A distinct aroma flavours the very air no doubt flowing from the stacks of raw
hides piled in heaps in every direction. Numerous racks stretch out skins to
dry but just as many wait for a willing hand to shape them. The massive stores
here provide the basis for everything from a baby's diaper to the finest gown
crafted for a midsummer's ball. The choicest bits of hide are stored away from
the elements but that used for everyday normal use sits here ready and at hand.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
A storage cavern for food.
A small cave has been blasted into the surrounding hillside and forms the
perfect storage area for the myriad vegetables and plants used in the winter
months. Several of the rocks catapulted from the explosion have been taken over
and used as grinding stones to crush herbs and have become dyed a variety of
colours. The cave still remains pretty empty as the summer here is eternal but
the occasional jar of honey or pickled preserves can be seen stored inside. The
musty smell of the cave is chased away by hanging strings of mint and
wintergreen should it every need to be utilized but also help mask the smell to
keep wandering animals from using it as a home.
You see exits leading northeast, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
The vintner's realm.
Keg after keg of fermenting drinks dance around the room, literally tapping
across the surfaces of the others high into the boughs of the trees. Caskets of
berry wine giggle while awaiting a seal and an enormous basin of grapes blushes
as assistants continually romp around within it to create the juice for the
other wines. Cordials, ales, and every other drink that could possibly or even
not be made are created here under the three watchful eyes of the master
vintner.
You see exits leading southwest and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
A storage cavern for food.
A small cave has been blasted into the surrounding hillside and forms the
perfect storage area for the myriad vegetables and plants used in the winter
months. Several of the rocks catapulted from the explosion have been taken over
and used as grinding stones to crush herbs and have become dyed a variety of
colours. The cave still remains pretty empty as the summer here is eternal but
the occasional jar of honey or pickled preserves can be seen stored inside. The
musty smell of the cave is chased away by hanging strings of mint and
wintergreen should it every need to be utilized but also help mask the smell to
keep wandering animals from using it as a home.
You see exits leading northeast, west, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
The cheery stoves of Faethorn.
The green glow from a trio of burning stoves sends waves of heat pouring into
the room with a furious intensity. Here lies the true heart of the realm where
bread is baked despite several of them screaming not to be cooked and meat is
roasted despite the qualms of the flesh's owner. A spit turns over a roaring
irridescent fire that spits out little shooting stars that skip across the
ground and several strips of some sort of meat have already been sliced and
served. The amount of food it takes to feed such a large society makes it
understandable that these stoves never go unlit combined with the fact that
they oftentimes get grouchy when not kept hot. Piles of various creatures ready
to be cooked are kept penned and cool in a root cellar that is dug near the
underground river. Butter Sweetpease swirls about her kitchen, scattering
candied violets everywhere.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Stacks of hides.
A distinct aroma flavours the very air no doubt flowing from the stacks of raw
hides piled in heaps in every direction. Numerous racks stretch out skins to
dry but just as many wait for a willing hand to shape them. The massive stores
here provide the basis for everything from a baby's diaper to the finest gown
crafted for a midsummer's ball. The choicest bits of hide are stored away from
the elements but that used for everyday normal use sits here ready and at hand.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and northwest.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
The cooks' entrance.
The entrance to this area is awash in exotic smells that flavour the air with
delicious scents. The aroma of bread baking is present at all times of the day
as it provides the staple diet of the majority of the denizens. Rich hearty
scents of meat roasting overpower the others as the game the hunters have
caught for the day cools. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here lacking the
customary helmet letting her hair fall free.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, and west.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Brassy trumpet blossoms.
Trumpeting bell flowers cover the entire landscape here with an effervescent
burst of colours that fairly radiate with their own light. By some unknown
means, the blossoms actually emit little whistles of brassy noise that
reverberate around the entire glade. This delightful punctuation fits perfectly
in with the breath of song that filters in from the north.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Faethan emerging from the undergrowth.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Haunting willow trees.
Definitely displaced from their natural habitat, these weeping willows glisten
with an otherworldly light and radiate health despite not having a river in
sight. The faint whispering of the wind slips throughout the sagging limbs and
creates a delicate counterpoint to the trumpeting fanfare and melody wafting in
from the north. Roiling across the surface, the roots of the trees grasp at any
firm purchase in order to keep upright against the ever present gusts of air.
You see exits leading north and south.
232

n
Entrance to the Glomdoring.
The blasted landscape screams of pain and suffering as the trees seem to crawl
in unbearable agony. Their very bark is maimed into grotesque shapes that
sickly imitate the flesh of dead bodies. Nearly all the trees are devoid of
leaves and those that have some sort of foliage seem to whisper poisonous words
into the very breath of the wind. Misty darkness shrouds the entire area in a
false sense of twilight that is pierced only by strangely luminescent lichen
that provides a subtle, malign glow to every surface. Pleasantly plump, the
mother lounges here smiling. A beautiful sprite flitters here with a brilliant
halo of white light illuminating her presence. Smiling to herself, a wood nymph
stands here. A willowisp bobs about in the air here. A pixie hovers in the air,
fluttering about on tiny wings. Floating eerily in the air is the quivering
form of a banshee. Trying unsuccessfully to blend into the background, a
pigwidgeon scuffles about on the ground. Kithe, Eternal Crystal Pebble is here.
He wields a worn nature sling in his left hand and a golden sickle in his
right. Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae is here. He wields an athame dagger in
his left hand and a glowing powerstone in his right.
You see exits leading north and south.
2328h, 1184m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

A banshee stares at you, then suddenly emits a high-pitched screech at you. The
soundwaves pierce into your very being, weakening you in both body and mind.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Trees of warding.
Several glyphs of warding have been carved straight into the bark of the nearby
trees, their trunks leaning northwards as if trying to escape anything further
south. The very trees themselves twist slightly as if writhing from the very
ground in which they grow while a few merry flowers have been placed with care
on their branches. Whether placed in reverence or warding, there is no telling
but they don't quite manage to lighten to the perpetual gloom that hangs over
the room.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Faethan emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
A putrescent garden.
A foul odour emits from the flowers planted in this area, the scent reeking of
death and decay. Aligned somewhat with the smell of rotting meat mixed with
sulphur, the overpowering aroma creates a nauseating environment. Despite the
evident disgust invoked by the blossoms, they show evidence of care in their
healthy petals and grow in marked rows. The flower bed itself seems to begin a
trend that can be seen further south in the twisted trees along that direction.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Runed pathway.
Hanging suspended from the boughs overhead, beaten metal runes clang against
one another in an eerie, discordant rhythm. Strange dolls lie propped against
the bases of the nearby trees with their arms clasped around the trunks in
macabre hugs. The entire area whispers sibilant words that chill the very air,
the source seemingly coming from the south. A bone chilling cold seeps from
the ground and leaves ghostly footprints along the pathway.
You see exits leading north and southeast.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Runed pathway.
Hanging suspended from the boughs overhead, beaten metal runes clang against
one another in an eerie, discordant rhythm. Strange dolls lie propped against
the bases of the nearby trees with their arms clasped around the trunks in
macabre hugs. The entire area whispers sibilant words that chill the very air,
the source seemingly coming from the south. A bone chilling cold seeps from
the ground and leaves ghostly footprints along the pathway.
You see exits leading north and southeast.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
A putrescent garden.
A foul odour emits from the flowers planted in this area, the scent reeking of
death and decay. Aligned somewhat with the smell of rotting meat mixed with
sulphur, the overpowering aroma creates a nauseating environment. Despite the
evident disgust invoked by the blossoms, they show evidence of care in their
healthy petals and grow in marked rows. The flower bed itself seems to begin a
trend that can be seen further south in the twisted trees along that direction.
You see exits leading north, northeast, south, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Fun little spirals.
Silly little spirals dance around, their carefree existence allowing them to
float slightly off the ground. Paintings adorn the nearest trees, bright
colours swirling and no double applied by the spirals themselves. Little
painted footprints lead all over the area and disappear as the spirals take
back to the sky. Giggling laughter chimes overhead as the ever mirthful spirits
sprint from place to place.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
who
Desdemona Hartfire
Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae
The Wiccan Vixen, Vix, the Moondance Druidess
Prelate Jasper Greythane, of the Waxing Moon
Acolyte of the Moon, Tatine
Kithe Kennaz, Eternal Crystal Pebble
Butcher Guido Flagg
Moongazer Faethan, Forest Spirit
Serenguard Folken
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Faethan emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Earthen gears.
Moving pyramids of stone create a seamless wall as they constantly churn and
turn about. Acting like gears, the faces twist and shift each other forcing the
others to shift in a continued pattern that causes bits of ethereal light to be
caught up and shifted down the line. Extending towards the north, the entire
contraption powers the whirlwind found there and helps keep a steady supply of
energy so the entire realm is kept comfortable.
You see exits leading north and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
An oscillating breeze.
A spinning inverted pyramid oscillates with epic force creating a whirlwind. At
the centre, the twisting object seems to emit an ethereal light as it feeds off
the energies of the plane in order to continue spinning. Small branches and
leaves are sucked into the maelstrom and the cone of wind extends upwards into
the sky. This extremely localized tornado provides the moving breezes felt
throughout Faethorn and maintains the delightful temperatures felt throughout.
You see exits leading north, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Haunting willow trees.
Definitely displaced from their natural habitat, these weeping willows glisten
with an otherworldly light and radiate health despite not having a river in
sight. The faint whispering of the wind slips throughout the sagging limbs and
creates a delicate counterpoint to the trumpeting fanfare and melody wafting in
from the north. Roiling across the surface, the roots of the trees grasp at any
firm purchase in order to keep upright against the ever present gusts of air.
You see exits leading north and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Brassy trumpet blossoms.
Trumpeting bell flowers cover the entire landscape here with an effervescent
burst of colours that fairly radiate with their own light. By some unknown
means, the blossoms actually emit little whistles of brassy noise that
reverberate around the entire glade. This delightful punctuation fits perfectly
in with the breath of song that filters in from the north.
You see exits leading north and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
The cooks' entrance.
The entrance to this area is awash in exotic smells that flavour the air with
delicious scents. The aroma of bread baking is present at all times of the day
as it provides the staple diet of the majority of the denizens. Rich hearty
scents of meat roasting overpower the others as the game the hunters have
caught for the day cools.
You see exits leading north, northeast, southeast, south, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Rose Petal Lane.
This wide thoroughfare casually gambols along the edges of Faethorn although
when its feeling quite sneaky, it connects with Rainwater Lane over on the
western side just to randomly confuse everyone. This lanes derives its name
from the fact that the road is made entirely from rose petals and each step
taken sinks slightly into the road. The delicate perfume of the flowers is
released every time someone passes by and property along the lane is highly
prized.
You see exits leading east and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Glassy webs of silk.
Silken webs of glass are spun from tree to tree in this area, the resulting
kaleidoscope of colours throwing prisms of rainbow hued light everywhere. The
dizzying display of tints sets various trees afire with vividly coloured auras.
The conflagration seems to flicker as if flame, the glass webs shaking in the
slightest breeze. A melodious burst of notes emanates from the strands
themselves as they brush against each other, the song being that of pure light
given voice.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
A lattice of crystal.
Crystalline stalagmites shimmer throughout the room, their surfaces reflecting
the available light and sending it scattering back and forth. Each separate
spire gleams with an inner glow whose colours twist within in a shifting
kaleidoscope of hues. The jutting sharpened stone also constantly shifts
location, following some unseen track as they all dance in an orchestrated set
of moves. A royal knight of Faethorn stands here at the ready.
You see exits leading north, southeast, south, west, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Conveyances flashing into existance.
Golden pyramids dash into and out of existence, their forms flickering into
being and just as suddenly disappearing. A nearby board seems to spell out a
schedule for the departures and arrivals, but the sheer amount of luck or
timing needed to jump into one of the conveyances at the right time seems
insurmountable. Each pyramid has a runic inscription on a face, corresponding
to the symbol located on the board. A booming voice echoes from above calling
out those arriving and departing but because of their speed, the voice is
nearly a blur.
You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
There is no exit in that direction.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Silvery messengers.
Silvery bits of streaming metal bubble upwards from the ground and float lazily
into the branches of the trees above. Held within netting, intriguing molds
catch the silver vapour which coalesces into small pyramids that are sent
flying in all directions. Each little creation has a distinct message written
on its faces and thus the messaging system of Faethorn is realised. The casual
grunting of some larger animal originates from somewhere above, the caretaker
of the moulds going about his job.
You see exits leading southeast and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
An oscillating breeze.
A spinning inverted pyramid oscillates with epic force creating a whirlwind. At
the centre, the twisting object seems to emit an ethereal light as it feeds off
the energies of the plane in order to continue spinning. Small branches and
leaves are sucked into the maelstrom and the cone of wind extends upwards into
the sky. This extremely localized tornado provides the moving breezes felt
throughout Faethorn and maintains the delightful temperatures felt throughout.
You see exits leading north, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Earthen gears.
Moving pyramids of stone create a seamless wall as they constantly churn and
turn about. Acting like gears, the faces twist and shift each other forcing the
others to shift in a continued pattern that causes bits of ethereal light to be
caught up and shifted down the line. Extending towards the north, the entire
contraption powers the whirlwind found there and helps keep a steady supply of
energy so the entire realm is kept comfortable.
You see exits leading north and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Saddened mist.
A thick unnatural fog glides around the edges of this room. Speaking madly, the
fog itself seems to be the source of the inane gibbering that bounces about the
area without pause. Bright red eyes peek out occasionally from the enshrouding
mist but the rest of the creature is kept hidden. The trees themselves seem to
droop, a palpable sadness seemingly encircling the entire area. Serenguard
Folken is here. He wields a hefty shovel in his left hand.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Folken leaves to the north.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Trees of warding.
Several glyphs of warding have been carved straight into the bark of the nearby
trees, their trunks leaning northwards as if trying to escape anything further
south. The very trees themselves twist slightly as if writhing from the very
ground in which they grow while a few merry flowers have been placed with care
on their branches. Whether placed in reverence or warding, there is no telling
but they don't quite manage to lighten to the perpetual gloom that hangs over
the room.
You see exits leading north and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

She is followed by a mugwump pilgrim, a loboshigaru pilgrim, and a loboshigaru
pilgrimand a spriteand a wood nymphand the mother.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Twisting pathway into the tainted mists.
The trees here seem to cower in a subdued display almost hiding from the light
that consistently shines from above. The boles of trees suddenly twist as if
unseen grief mires their visage in unbearable sorrow. The border thus created
between the realm of Faethorn and this southern area is nearly immediate with
no forewarning that the forested away is giving way to the darkness.
You see exits leading northeast, south, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Kithe arrives following Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae.
You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Entrance to the Glomdoring.
The blasted landscape screams of pain and suffering as the trees seem to crawl
in unbearable agony. Their very bark is maimed into grotesque shapes that
sickly imitate the flesh of dead bodies. Nearly all the trees are devoid of
leaves and those that have some sort of foliage seem to whisper poisonous words
into the very breath of the wind. Misty darkness shrouds the entire area in a
false sense of twilight that is pierced only by strangely luminescent lichen
that provides a subtle, malign glow to every surface.
You see exits leading north and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Among plants fighting for life amongst decay.
The uncanny darkness that has settled over the surroundings gives way slightly,
as if blown away by a weary sigh of relief. Several natural trees jut upwards
from the soil in a heroic attempt at finding sunlight amidst such a bleak
landscape, while their floral counterparts on the ground keep up the fight and
provide a small bit of colour amid the blackness of the rest of the area.
Falling leaves pile up everywhere in sight and form decaying mounds that grow
endlessly.
You see exits leading north, southeast, south, and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Bleak collection of beech trees.
Massive beech trees spread their branches overhead in a glorious display marred
only by the lack of colour in their leaves. Usually shiny and bright green,
these leaves are dull and as such are another dismal reminder of the twisted
nature of this forest. Broken limbs lie about everywhere, fuel for another dark
night to keep the shadows at bay. A feeling of pure sorrow seems to emanate
from the entire locality serving as a bleak admonition about playing with
higher forces.
You see exits leading northeast and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Hazardous forest giving way to open ground.
Small, hardy tufts of grass fight for a meager existance in this scraggly
forest, the rest of the flora just as sorely lacking the nutrients needed to
continue living. Several random trees lie haphazardly placed, as though some
divine hand threw sticks to the ground and they stood up where they landed.
Serrated edges on the leaves slice into the casual passerby and the sporatic
choking vine hangs above a pile of bones that attest to its slow power.
You see exits leading north, northeast, and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Faethan emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Thick stand of shadowed trees.
The trees crowd in closely here, seeking solace with each other and reliving
their glory days before taint warped their proud crowns. Now merely a shadow of
their former pride, they can hardly keep their leaves on their branches before
the wind whisks them all away in a snide mockery of their present state.
Shadows slip and shift around their bases in a choking hold that drains away
their nutrients and energy.
You see exits leading northeast, east, south, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

She is followed by a mugwump pilgrim, a loboshigaru pilgrim, and a loboshigaru
pilgrimand a spriteand a wood nymphand the mother.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Before a forgotten monolith.
Silken strings of some sort of lichen hang from the limbs overhead and block
the view of everything around. The entire scene is one of subdued colours that
mix with the ground and trees around with barely seen seams so everything seems
to be one canvas painted in a two-dimensional theme. The only bit of colour
that stands out is a curious sandstone monolith that lies crumbling at the
centre of the grove and whose inscriptions have long been worn away by time.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Blasted forest giving way to bog.
Destroyed bits of plant life cling to a tenuous existance amidst scattered bits
of carnage. Tree limbs lie in haphazard fashion, strewn about as though some
giant hand managed to drop its bundle of kindling upon the ground. The normally
silent glide of predators is mired down in the boggy decay and sloshing feet of
animals echo throughout the surroundings. Blackened tree stumps sprout in every
direction, accompanied by diseased marsh plants, like clumps of hair on the
balding land.
You see exits leading north and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Kithe arrives following Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae.
You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
There is no exit in that direction.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Before a forgotten monolith.
Silken strings of some sort of lichen hang from the limbs overhead and block
the view of everything around. The entire scene is one of subdued colours that
mix with the ground and trees around with barely seen seams so everything seems
to be one canvas painted in a two-dimensional theme. The only bit of colour
that stands out is a curious sandstone monolith that lies crumbling at the
centre of the grove and whose inscriptions have long been worn away by time.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Thick stand of shadowed trees.
The trees crowd in closely here, seeking solace with each other and reliving
their glory days before taint warped their proud crowns. Now merely a shadow of
their former pride, they can hardly keep their leaves on their branches before
the wind whisks them all away in a snide mockery of their present state.
Shadows slip and shift around their bases in a choking hold that drains away
their nutrients and energy. Pausing to rest, a mugwump pilgrim looks off into
the distance. There are 2 loboshigaru pilgrims here.
You see exits leading northeast, east, south, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
There is no exit in that direction.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Pulsing taint around a blackened circle.
Several small rocks lie in scattered piles that form a ring to ward off the
encroaching flora and fauna from what lies within their circumference.
Blackened by some ritual or fire, the centre still smolders despite the
apparent age of the ring. Trees overhead lean away from the area, as though
fearful of its past, and the pulsing presence of the Taint seems to be
magnified here in every leaf, blade, and plant.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Clashing flora in the darkened forest.
Tangled boughs criss-cross overhead in a shadowy umbrella that blocks any
natural light that might have tried to pierce the canopy. The only source of
illumination seems to come from the crawling lichen that oozes its way around
the entire area in a carnivorous display of hunger. Several of the various
shades of plantlife seem to be battling each other, large patches growing brown
in death while others seem to grow ever larger. The wind is tainted with a
subtle scent that sighs with the pain of death and decay.
You see exits leading north, east, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Avenues of dead leaves and intertwined branches.
Leaves decay from the very branches as they fall through the air in a shower of
blackened death. Crunching piles leave little room for silence as every being
within this forest crashes throughout the huge stacks scattered everywhere. The
only avenue of approach for anything wishing some semblance of stealth is
through the trees and as the branches closely intertwine, travel becomes easier
than it appears through them.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, west, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Chilly and decaying forest.
Several aging branches creak with indeterminate dates of decay, their
ever-drooping limbs lying in exhausted defeat despite their relative ages.
Massive holes within the trunks of the trees leave shaded pits that house a
varigated set of creatures, deadly -- or merely surviving. The eternal night
environment lends a chilly nip to the air and fleeting glimpses of frost that
barely survive past an indrawn breath. Despite the rundown and abandoned
outlook the entire area has, it teems with life just beyond the edge of vision.
You see exits leading north, northeast, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Kithe arrives following Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae.
You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Forgotten path through the fetid forest.
The contaminated land here has led rise to twisted trees that dance sickeningly
across the horizon in a malignant display of growth. Showers of leaves
constantly pile up and achieve a life of their own as the growing rot within
their hearts festers and smolders into liquid putrefaction that serves as the
primary diet for the surrounding plants. An old pathway of stone lies crumbled
beneath the weight of decay, several stones jutting up at odd angles and
likening themselves to ships sinking in the sea.
You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Near a giant tree covered in deadly vines.
A massive tree grows here in all its corrosive glory, a myriad of vines dancing
wickedly along its limbs seeking any flesh to tear and pierce. Several smaller
plants lie at its base and a cloyingly sweet smell infuses the entire area. The
results of the scent are evidenced by the piles of skin and tatters of flesh
that line the exposed roots of the tree. Several ants continually march by on
their way to feed on the slaughtered animals.
You see exits leading east, south, west, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

A squirrel skitters through the treetops somewhere above.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Thicket of somber, stunted oak trees.
Stunted oaks tangle with each other in a seemingly drunken stupor, their limbs
clasping with deadly grips. Razor edged leaves shower from above and the
pathway winds away from their landing areas as the trail of animals that lope
through here make sure to avoid them. A palpable gloom hangs over the copse,
enshrouding it in an eternal twilight that never changes or lightens.
You see exits leading north, southeast, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
A bright point of light in the dreary forest.
Little flickers of light dance across the bark of the nearby trees, motes of
radiance filtering down from the openings in the canopy above. The only source
of light in this dreary forest this little vale provides a much needed sense of
hope and vigour that endures despite a climate that attempts to eradicate it.
Small pebbles with interesting inscriptions lie around the perimeter of the
valley and a sense of peace seems to emanate from them.
You see exits leading southeast, south, and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
There is no exit in that direction.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Melancholy clearing around a dark flower.
One single blooming flower glows with a dismal radiance, its black petals
seemingly about to fall at any time should the slightest breeze disturb it.
Left in eternal solitude, the flower bears on despite all setbacks and provides
a sign of life in this graveyard of a forest. Several vines hang low, their
thorns severely exaggerated and appearing to reach towards the little flower.
The rest of the forest seems distant, the trees sitting farther back except for
the limbs that overstretch the little clearing.
You see exits leading northeast, southeast, and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Kithe arrives following Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae.
You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
One mushroom surrounded by stands of cottonwood.
The distinct aroma of mushroom spores pervades the entire area with a sickening
scent reminscent of decomposing bodies. A copse of cottonwood trees stands at
attention, as rickety as they may seem. Casually growing in bunches of threes,
they seem to be somehow surviving near a small creek bed that has long since
dried up. One of the aforementioned mushrooms seems to be the lone visible
member of its kind. Its giant size more than represents the others as it looms
from a nearby rock.
You see exits leading north, south, and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Avenues of dead leaves and intertwined branches.
Leaves decay from the very branches as they fall through the air in a shower of
blackened death. Crunching piles leave little room for silence as every being
within this forest crashes throughout the huge stacks scattered everywhere. The
only avenue of approach for anything wishing some semblance of stealth is
through the trees and as the branches closely intertwine, travel becomes easier
than it appears through them.
You see exits leading north, northeast, east, west, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Clashing flora in the darkened forest.
Tangled boughs criss-cross overhead in a shadowy umbrella that blocks any
natural light that might have tried to pierce the canopy. The only source of
illumination seems to come from the crawling lichen that oozes its way around
the entire area in a carnivorous display of hunger. Several of the various
shades of plantlife seem to be battling each other, large patches growing brown
in death while others seem to grow ever larger. The wind is tainted with a
subtle scent that sighs with the pain of death and decay.
You see exits leading north, east, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Stained path through pink-tinted plants.
Deadly razor vines lie waiting for the unwary passerby, their blade-like edges
evolved over the years and honed to a decidedly painful entrapment. The
surrounding trees care little for the nuisances except for the fact that the
most travelled areas are the recipients of more blood and thus the growth of
the plants there has increased. Several of the maples trees in the area are
distinctly tinged pink providing direct proof that the vines have proven
effective.
You see exits leading north, southeast, and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Within a stand of subtly carnivorous flora.
Between trees with tangles of ensnaring spikes that serve for boughs, and
strangling vines with thin, serrated leaves, this area is dangerous to travel
through for the unwary. Old, dark stains beneath bleached bones mar the cracked
ground below the deadly flora and betray the remnants of the plants' victims. A
few maples with withered, star-shaped leaves slouch together among their
razored cousins, regretfully sustained by their kills.
You see exits leading south, southwest, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
A forest of spines and cracked ground.
Cracked ground pushes up at odd angles between suffering trees, desperate for a
release from that which has been thrust upon the forest. The trees themselves
have been warped and their branches have lost all of their leaves, now growing
sharp collections of spikes instead. Even smaller spikes protrude from those
long skewers, ends barbed to catch passerbys who may stumble close enough to
them.
You see exits leading southeast, south, and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Hidden within a sharp and soft forest.
In shades of muted grey and green, twisting strands of a type of lichen hang
down in clumps from the limbs of the warped trees. That lichen loosely hides
sharp spines branching out from the boughs of the trees as though they were
leaves, and gives the dangerous forest a softened appearance. Old stains of
ichor and blood mar the cracked ground beneath the barbed canopy, betraying a
past of victims bloodied by the thirsty flora.
You see exits leading northeast and southwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

She is followed by a mugwump pilgrim, a loboshigaru pilgrim, and a loboshigaru
pilgrimand a spriteand a wood nymphand the mother.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
sw
Before a forgotten monolith.
Silken strings of some sort of lichen hang from the limbs overhead and block
the view of everything around. The entire scene is one of subdued colours that
mix with the ground and trees around with barely seen seams so everything seems
to be one canvas painted in a two-dimensional theme. The only bit of colour
that stands out is a curious sandstone monolith that lies crumbling at the
centre of the grove and whose inscriptions have long been worn away by time.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Kithe arrives following Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae.
You hear a rustling and turn to see Laysus emerging from the undergrowth.
He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Blasted forest giving way to bog.
Destroyed bits of plant life cling to a tenuous existance amidst scattered bits
of carnage. Tree limbs lie in haphazard fashion, strewn about as though some
giant hand managed to drop its bundle of kindling upon the ground. The normally
silent glide of predators is mired down in the boggy decay and sloshing feet of
animals echo throughout the surroundings. Blackened tree stumps sprout in every
direction, accompanied by diseased marsh plants, like clumps of hair on the
balding land.
You see exits leading north and south.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Swampy and mired wood.
Decaying plant matter and soggy ground have mixed into a stinking mire that
attempts to cling to anything which passes through it and suck its victims in.
The odd boot and bone have been left behind to stick out of the bog at strange
angles, and scraggly, blackened grass sprouts about these additions to the
scenery. Sickened remains of once-glorious trees, black like the grass, grow
low and twisted to the mire which surrounds them, as though inspecting the muck
for interesting trinkets.
You see exits leading north and east.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Forlorn and decaying remains of a forest.
Sporatic, bare trees stand alone among their dead and decaying brothers, having
shed their leaves in grief for their kin. One tree weeps bitter tears of black
resin that stains its cracked bark with trails of midnight. The air is awash
with the aroma of the decaying plant matter, and the ground that drags at the
remaining trees is a mire of rot and soggy earth.
You see exits leading east and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Fetid vale of a lone pine.
One large and twisted pine tree makes its decaying home here among razored
shrubs, with no other trees to lend it support. The pine's vale is awash in
fetid leaves that crumble at the faintest touch and whose lives are long over.
A warped recollection of the former natural glory that once made its home here,
sheer masses of dead leaves have been lost from their shrubby homes and left
adrift in this sea of pain. Green pine needles drying to orange leak disgusting
black sap and a sickly smell pervades the entire area.
You see exits leading southeast, west, and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Deadly gossamer forest.
Silvery trails of webs and vines shift about indiscriminately as the wind
blows, trailing against creature and trees alike. The sticky substance covers
the entire surface of the area and makes traversing it an adventure itself.
Several smaller creatures struggled futilely, their only remembrance scattered
remains that merely serve to attest to the deadly atmosphere.
You see exits leading east and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
There is no exit in that direction.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Avenue of stunted trees and dripping darkness.
The final transformation of the forest occurs here as the entire area reaks
with a dark Taint that drips from the very branches overhead. Twisted shapes
line the avenue of approach to the north and the stunted boles of trees leer
with insane visages that seem to exude daggers of pain. Crawling vines choke
off the life of any other plants that attempt to encroach upon the area and rip
away the very vistages of colour for their own malign survival. Moongazer
Faethan, Forest Spirit is here.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Dark forest of tantalizing and terrible whispers.
Sinister darkness whispers sibilant tidings of ruin while wrapping itself
around every tree and plant in the area. Muted light flickers in a sickly
illumination that does little to reveal any detail and only serves to form
shrouded, leaping figures that dance crazily on nearby surfaces. The insidious
nature of the taint laps at every branch and leaf with its deadly embrace and
forms an almost palpable aura within this forest.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, south, southwest, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
A disgusting rain of leaves.
Twisted versions of once-stately oak trees tower into the atmosphere here,
their trunks spiraling upwards in an abnormal growth, distorting the true wisp
of nature within. The forest itself carves the trees in its own image, forcing
their forms into a disgusting caricature while tainting the very threads of the
wilds. Leaves rain down as if the woodland cries for its former glory, shedding
tears of decayed plant matter in a shower of pain. The oaks themselves weep
black resin that stains their bark for their lost battle against the force that
warped them so.
You see a single exit leading north.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
There is no exit in that direction.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Dark forest of tantalizing and terrible whispers.
Sinister darkness whispers sibilant tidings of ruin while wrapping itself
around every tree and plant in the area. Muted light flickers in a sickly
illumination that does little to reveal any detail and only serves to form
shrouded, leaping figures that dance crazily on nearby surfaces. The insidious
nature of the taint laps at every branch and leaf with its deadly embrace and
forms an almost palpable aura within this forest.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, south, southwest, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Angular pathways through clawed fir trees.
Several fir trees claws upwards into the dimly lit atmosphere as if seeking
release from this forsaken place. Daggers of wind slice through the air with
little regard to surfaces, whether living or not. Pathways cross each other at
odd angles, the animals who traverse the area seemingly not able to walk in a
straight line but possibly just to circumvent several unseen dangers. The whole
area presents a shrouded scene that kills any sense of joy or light.
You see exits leading southeast and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Confusing and illusory forest surrounding pine trees.
Twisting trees weave skillfully about each other forming a visual illusion that
entrances the eye and confuses the mind, setting the pathway skitting about as
if it is some living thing. Pathways seem to open and just as quickly close in
every direction and the raspy brushing of the leaves echoes in an almost
throaty chuckle. A triangular grouping of pine trees seems to be the only
landmark that doesn't shift in every breath of the wind and provides at least a
hopeful spot to help travellers keep their bearings.
You see exits leading west and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Clearing of sharp winds and sharper projectiles.
The sea of foliage waves in a eternal breeze that is a less than gentle
reminder of the decay prevalant throughout the area. Whipping winds leap
through a clearing with gale-like force and bits of grass and other plants are
often seen flying throughout the air. A wall of trees to the north have built
up these bits of debris and form an impenetrable wall of transplanted material.
Attempts to cross through this plain would require a deft foot and a keen eye
to dodge anything flying throughout the air.
You see exits leading east and northwest.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Dark forest of tantalizing and terrible whispers.
Sinister darkness whispers sibilant tidings of ruin while wrapping itself
around every tree and plant in the area. Muted light flickers in a sickly
illumination that does little to reveal any detail and only serves to form
shrouded, leaping figures that dance crazily on nearby surfaces. The insidious
nature of the taint laps at every branch and leaf with its deadly embrace and
forms an almost palpable aura within this forest.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, south, southwest, and west.
1897h, 966m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Avenue of stunted trees and dripping darkness.
The final transformation of the forest occurs here as the entire area reaks
with a dark Taint that drips from the very branches overhead. Twisted shapes
line the avenue of approach to the north and the stunted boles of trees leer
with insane visages that seem to exude daggers of pain. Crawling vines choke
off the life of any other plants that attempt to encroach upon the area and rip
away the very vistages of colour for their own malign survival. Glowing glyphs
hang in the air here. Moongazer Faethan, Forest Spirit is here.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
Glowing glyphs in the air flare and explode in your face.
None may stand in your way! You are invincible!
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Jasper emerging from the undergrowth.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Dark forest of tantalizing and terrible whispers.
Sinister darkness whispers sibilant tidings of ruin while wrapping itself
around every tree and plant in the area. Muted light flickers in a sickly
illumination that does little to reveal any detail and only serves to form
shrouded, leaping figures that dance crazily on nearby surfaces. The insidious
nature of the taint laps at every branch and leaf with its deadly embrace and
forms an almost palpable aura within this forest.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, south, southwest, and west.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
se
Clearing of sharp winds and sharper projectiles.
The sea of foliage waves in a eternal breeze that is a less than gentle
reminder of the decay prevalant throughout the area. Whipping winds leap
through a clearing with gale-like force and bits of grass and other plants are
often seen flying throughout the air. A wall of trees to the north have built
up these bits of debris and form an impenetrable wall of transplanted material.
Attempts to cross through this plain would require a deft foot and a keen eye
to dodge anything flying throughout the air.
You see exits leading east and northwest.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Confusing and illusory forest surrounding pine trees.
Twisting trees weave skillfully about each other forming a visual illusion that
entrances the eye and confuses the mind, setting the pathway skitting about as
if it is some living thing. Pathways seem to open and just as quickly close in
every direction and the raspy brushing of the leaves echoes in an almost
throaty chuckle. A triangular grouping of pine trees seems to be the only
landmark that doesn't shift in every breath of the wind and provides at least a
hopeful spot to help travellers keep their bearings.
You see exits leading west and northwest.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
nw
Angular pathways through clawed fir trees.
Several fir trees claws upwards into the dimly lit atmosphere as if seeking
release from this forsaken place. Daggers of wind slice through the air with
little regard to surfaces, whether living or not. Pathways cross each other at
odd angles, the animals who traverse the area seemingly not able to walk in a
straight line but possibly just to circumvent several unseen dangers. The whole
area presents a shrouded scene that kills any sense of joy or light.
You see exits leading southeast and west.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
w
Dark forest of tantalizing and terrible whispers.
Sinister darkness whispers sibilant tidings of ruin while wrapping itself
around every tree and plant in the area. Muted light flickers in a sickly
illumination that does little to reveal any detail and only serves to form
shrouded, leaping figures that dance crazily on nearby surfaces. The insidious
nature of the taint laps at every branch and leaf with its deadly embrace and
forms an almost palpable aura within this forest.
You see exits leading north, east, southeast, south, southwest, and west.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
Laysus arrives following Kithe, Eternal Crystal Pebble.
You hear a rustling and turn to see Kithe emerging from the undergrowth.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
Avenue of stunted trees and dripping darkness.
The final transformation of the forest occurs here as the entire area reaks
with a dark Taint that drips from the very branches overhead. Twisted shapes
line the avenue of approach to the north and the stunted boles of trees leer
with insane visages that seem to exude daggers of pain. Crawling vines choke
off the life of any other plants that attempt to encroach upon the area and rip
away the very vistages of colour for their own malign survival. Prelate Jasper
Greythane, of the Waxing Moon is here. He wields an elegant willow wand in his
right hand. Moongazer Faethan, Forest Spirit is here.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
The resonating centre of Glomdoring's black heart.
Utter destruction has rampaged through this room and the Taint left behind
pulses with a rhythm that reverberates through every leaf and twig. The entire
glade is dwarfed by the massive shards of tree that emanated from the centre of
the explosion. Ebony sap pools in little basins around its massive girth and
they glow with a sepulchral lumniscence that highlights the surroundings in a
baleful light. The surrounding trees lear with rictuses of death, howling for
release from this forsaken place and their obeisance to the central area.
Glowing glyphs hang in the air here. The blasted trunk of a colossal ravenwood
tree remains here, pulsing with immeasurable and dark power.
You see a single exit leading south.
Glowing glyphs in the air flare and explode in your face.
You suddenly feel lightheaded and faint.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
n
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

She is followed by a mugwump pilgrim, a loboshigaru pilgrim, and a loboshigaru
pilgrimand a spriteand a wood nymphand the mother.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Faethan arrives from the south.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
Avenue of stunted trees and dripping darkness.
The final transformation of the forest occurs here as the entire area reaks
with a dark Taint that drips from the very branches overhead. Twisted shapes
line the avenue of approach to the north and the stunted boles of trees leer
with insane visages that seem to exude daggers of pain. Crawling vines choke
off the life of any other plants that attempt to encroach upon the area and rip
away the very vistages of colour for their own malign survival. Prelate Jasper
Greythane, of the Waxing Moon is here. He wields an elegant willow wand in his
right hand.
You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Jasper leaves to the north.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
e
Quiet respite among the dark woods.
Several smaller trees stand in council around a towering, red-barked pine that
branches overhead and blocks the light in every direction. Their leaves
whispering secrets to their protector, this oasis of calm seems to be
relatively undisturbed compared to the rest of the forest. The tranquil nature
of the landscape is unsettled, however, by the dark ooze that leaks from
several of the trees, their very sap warped from its natural state. The black
resin brings with it a sickly, blighted smell that carries through the forest
and attracts odd motes of living shadow that silently dance about the trees'
twisted roots.
You see exits leading northeast and west.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
s
There is no exit in that direction.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-
ne
Lightning scarred glade beside a murmuring brook.
A bolt of lightning has torn a jagged scar down the trunk of a nearby tree, the
twisted wound seeping black liquid that covers the heart of the tree in sticky
darkness. The ground where the liquid essence of the tree has been absorbed is
devoid of all plants. Nothing grows in the circular region, a testament to the
corrosive and toxic nature of this twisted area. A small brook gently murmurs
on its way past the glade, but the waters are not as refreshing as one would
hope, as several bones line the banks.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and southwest.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

He is followed by the mother, a sprite, a wood nymph, a willowisp, a pixie, a
banshee, and a pigwidgeon.
Laysus arrives following Kithe, Eternal Crystal Pebble.
You hear a rustling and turn to see Kithe emerging from the undergrowth.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrx-

Laysus points an athame dagger at you and vines shoot forth, entangling you
with a thorny embrace.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

A banshee stares at you, then suddenly emits a high-pitched screech at you. The
soundwaves pierce into your very being, weakening you in both body and mind.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-
ne
Tight bindings prevent you from moving.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

Drawing back on his tiny bow, a pixie shoots an arrow straight at you.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-
ne
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-
wake
You begin your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

With a slow, jerking dance, Laysus points at you and lowers his arms, and you
feel the world about you slow.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

Kithe points a golden sickle at you and vines shoot forth, entangling you with
a thorny embrace.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You continue your struggle to escape from the dreamworld.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

Kithe points a golden sickle at you and vines shoot forth, entangling you with
a thorny embrace.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

Laysus points the tip of his athame at your heart and makes a sudden stabbing
motion. A glowing pentagram shoots from the tip of the athame and slams into
your chest, making you gasp and pain.
You are jerked awake by the pain.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-
say Wait, damn it!
You move sluggishly into action.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You hear a rustling and turn to see Nyla emerging from the undergrowth.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

You say, "Wait, damn it!"
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-
l
You move sluggishly into action.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

(Market): Thaddeus says, "Looking for master palettes."
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

A banshee stares at you, then suddenly emits a high-pitched screech at you. The
soundwaves pierce into your very being, weakening you in both body and mind.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

Lightning scarred glade beside a murmuring brook.
A bolt of lightning has torn a jagged scar down the trunk of a nearby tree, the
twisted wound seeping black liquid that covers the heart of the tree in sticky
darkness. The ground where the liquid essence of the tree has been absorbed is
devoid of all plants. Nothing grows in the circular region, a testament to the
corrosive and toxic nature of this twisted area. A small brook gently murmurs
on its way past the glade, but the waters are not as refreshing as one would
hope, as several bones line the banks. Pausing to rest, an aslaran pilgrim
looks off into the distance. Pleasantly plump, the mother lounges here smiling.
A beautiful sprite flitters here with a brilliant halo of white light
illuminating her presence. Smiling to herself, a wood nymph stands here. A
willowisp bobs about in the air here. A pixie hovers in the air, fluttering
about on tiny wings. Floating eerily in the air is the quivering form of a
banshee. Trying unsuccessfully to blend into the background, a pigwidgeon
scuffles about on the ground. Unknowing Master Laysus L'Eternae is here. He
wields an athame dagger in his left hand and a glowing powerstone in his right.
Nyla, of the Wilde is here. He wields a golden sickle in his left hand and a
leather sling in his right. Kithe, Eternal Crystal Pebble is here. He wields a
worn nature sling in his left hand and a golden sickle in his right.
You see exits leading northeast, east, and southwest.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

Drawing back on his tiny bow, a pixie shoots an arrow straight at you.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 10p elrxp-

Laysus points the tip of his athame at your heart and makes a sudden stabbing
motion. A glowing pentagram shoots from the tip of the athame and slams into
your chest, making you gasp and pain.
The curse tightens its clutch around your heart, and you fall to your knees as
blood gushes from your eyes, ears and nose. The world darkens as the curse
finally claims your life.
You have been slain by Laysus.
The elixer vitae that courses in your blood suddenly bursts forth from your
pores and restores your body, saving you from certain death.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrx-

Kithe points a golden sickle at you and vines shoot forth, entangling you with
a thorny embrace.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-
wake
You already are awake.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-
writhe
You begin to struggle free of your entanglement.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrp-

Kithe points a golden sickle at you and vines shoot forth, entangling you with
a thorny embrace.
2328h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrp-

Laysus points the tip of his athame at your heart and makes a sudden stabbing
motion. A glowing pentagram shoots from the tip of the athame and slams into
your chest, making you gasp and pain.
1474h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrp-

You have recovered balance on all limbs.
1474h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-

You twist and turn as you attempt to escape from your entanglement.
1474h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-

You have writhed free of your entanglement.
1474h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrx-

Kithe points a golden sickle at you and vines shoot forth, entangling you with
a thorny embrace.
1474h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-

Laysus points the tip of his athame at your heart and makes a sudden stabbing
motion. A glowing pentagram shoots from the tip of the athame and slams into
your chest, making you gasp and pain.
620h, 1509m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-

A banshee stares at you, then suddenly emits a high-pitched screech at you. The
soundwaves pierce into your very being, weakening you in both body and mind.
410h, 1259m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-
say I said, wait!
You say, "I said, wait!"
410h, 1259m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-

Drawing back on his tiny bow, a pixie shoots an arrow straight at you.
You feel incredibly tired, and fall asleep immediately.
410h, 1259m, 2211e, 0p elrxp-

Kithe points a golden sickle at you and vines shoot forth, entangling you with
a thorny embrace.
410h, 1259m, 2211e, 1p elrxp-
l
You are asleep and can do nothing. WAKE will attempt to wake you.
410h, 1259m, 2211e, 1p elrxp-

Laysus points the tip of his athame at your heart and makes a sudden stabbing
motion. A glowing pentagram shoots from the tip of the athame and slams into
your chest, making you gasp and pain.
The curse tightens its clutch around your heart, and you fall to your knees as
blood gushes from your eyes, ears and nose. The world darkens as the curse
finally claims your life.
You have been slain by Laysus.

Tricksy little Plane we have there *nod*.

Most of your logs are fun, Guido. Starts with action, builds to a climax, lots of laughs, good acting. None of them is the feel-good hit of the summer, but they're all worth picking up at Blockbuster on a Friday night.

But this one was pretty dull. Way too much time spent on exposition and scenery. It's like Stanley Kubrick at his worst. You should see if you can get Tarantino for your next one. Or maybe John Woo. (Not sure where you'd get the doves, though.)

You missed the prologue where you chased me to Ethereal from Earth with half of Mag!

I think that's 'cause this one actually happened, Gwyl.

Um, Gwylifar was just joking around, Shiri.

Or that.

heh heh, you'd never think nature flow guido;nature vines guido was suddenly so hard to input. Looks like he got it eventually, or Guido forgot to move fast enough.

Err unless you have to recover eq when you flow, but I don't think you do

You do.

Aww... he was like... 2 rooms away from the Earth plane a few times as well. I feel sorry for his lack of direction-knowing.

The only reason Laysus got him was because he followed Kithe who flowed so Laysus didn't have to recover equilibrium.

Right next door, boy. Right next door.

The original plan was Kithe followed me, I flowed, and Kithe vined, but Kithe was slightly too slow, so we switched eventually.

Yeah, I think Kithe's on a slow connection, I remember the same thing happening with some Geomancers on there, a pair of them. (Who I could've taken out if they hadn't kept running, they weren't very good. But they'd refused to respond to the Guard asking where they were going and such so I was told to get rid of them. )