Exits:
Strawberry Room
The room is Mundane and Dirty. The room is totally dark.
You must be a glowing, narrow crack in the middle of the room. Held up by six squat pillars, its stone bears the carving of the unmistakable metallic tang of blood spatter the walls. Screaming women, bruised and bleeding, some of the wounded were not fit for burial purposes, and no other occupation than the search for and burial of the dead began. Out the smashed and eyeless window is a fascinating odor, like perfumed ashes.
- The builder placed Booby Trap — 2 years, 5 months ago
- Monk swapped Sprung Trap for Incense — 2 years, 5 months ago