Wamnock's Lair
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in the name of the Muglal and Bugra Ugog | in the name of the Muglal and Bugra Ugog | ||
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+ | You say, "REDACTED." | ||
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+ | You say, "REDACTED" | ||
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+ | A swirl of black-veined crimson energy begins to surround you. | ||
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+ | You feel a tingling tracery of discomfort and fear at the back of your mind. | ||
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+ | You say, "REDACTED" | ||
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+ | Motes of purple-spotted shadowy energy dances around you. | ||
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+ | You feel the sensations of discomfort and fear at the back of your mind grow stronger. | ||
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+ | You say, "REDACTED" | ||
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+ | You say, "REDACTED" | ||
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+ | You say, "REDACTED" | ||
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+ | An aura of dull scarlet energy settles upon you then fades to invisibility. | ||
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+ | A titanic wave of agony and terror engulfs your mind momentarily, then settles into a dull throb | ||
+ | of connection with some distant and mysterious force. | ||
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+ | You link your mind with the primal essence of suffering. | ||
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Accessed from an unusual cave in the undercity of Leah's Hill, these random tunnels are home to Wamnock the Twisted and his disturbing and dangerous creations.
Notes
The Urga write scrawl on the walls. Collecting all the scrawls and assembling them gives you this 9 line orison of unknown order, unknown meaning and unknown purpose:
the death of power is the anguish of helplessness the blood of anguish is the life of power the anguish of life is the power of death the power of pain is the truth of life we take power over anguish for life and death we will master pain so pain cannot master us in the name of those who have gone before for the hope of those who will come after in the name of the Muglal and Bugra Ugog
Ahem..
You say, "REDACTED." You say, "REDACTED" You say, "REDACTED" A swirl of black-veined crimson energy begins to surround you. You feel a tingling tracery of discomfort and fear at the back of your mind. You say, "REDACTED" You say, "REDACTED" You say, "REDACTED" Motes of purple-spotted shadowy energy dances around you. You feel the sensations of discomfort and fear at the back of your mind grow stronger. You say, "REDACTED" You say, "REDACTED" You say, "REDACTED" An aura of dull scarlet energy settles upon you then fades to invisibility. A titanic wave of agony and terror engulfs your mind momentarily, then settles into a dull throb of connection with some distant and mysterious force. You link your mind with the primal essence of suffering.
Map
Bring a panoramicon, because the map shifts after some unknown interval of time.
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