Grey room
The party rips open the door and quickly pushes into the room. Packs of pursuers rush at the doom slamming against it. Screams and moans can be heard from the other wise, pounding and smashing in a frenzy to enter. Suddenly all goes silent as the sound of fading footsteps marks the enemy withdrawing.
The party holds up torches shining light all around. Yellow torchlight illuminates the darkness, the large room is well furnished with chests, desks, tables, chairs and torches. All of basic construction but sturdy in appearance. A slight tinge of grey covers all.
The party brings out supplies, all are alert and ready. Pack rations are placed out and bed rolls are set up. An undesirable location but the only hospitable one, until the walls start to melt. Furniture starts to ooze and liquefy, entire sections of the wall and ceiling come crashing down. The ground sticks to boots and start to eat at them.
A room sized amoeba. The dungeons first and last occupant.
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