GAGSAHAR, Drow Ruin

Two centuries ago, the miners of Ina-Sihirtu struck into this cavern, itself nearly the size of the hollow around their home city, and found, to their immediate horror, a city of the drow, and knew as soon as the bruise-colored, shifting lights of tell-tale drow inhabitation shone onto their sooty faces that they would die. Nothing, however, was forthcoming, and one brave individual, whose name is lost, peered further in.

He saw nothing; a city covered in a thick carpet of pale sand and splinters, shifting under a hot subterranean wind, all silent and casting shifting shadows in the unsteady light. They opened the passage out, and a party went in to explore, further in than their fellows could see. Their panicked shouts and death-cries were all that it took for the dwarves to stop up the passage, and never since has anyone returned save to ensure that the way remains closed.

GAGSAHAR, Drow Ruin

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