Room 143: Webbed Cavern
Natural Geode Walls (Caves walls with spinning spiral geodes, roof 80' and floor). Lightning
(Wicked white webs cut off any outside light source. This cavern is pitch black). Smell
(Deep,distant, fungal, floral and off. Something within this level throws the senses out of
alignment. Old bones and blood combines with the smell of burnt ozone). Sounds
(The tapping can be heard all around in the level, like small hammers
slowly tolling on cymbals. Alien cries and odd shrieks pierce the air
and clicking from underneath starts to grow louder. Something clicks and slides within the bundle of webs). Touch
(The walls are warped and rigid, either running like melted wax or
solid like steel. Every corner and surface is covered with webs). Exits
(To the north is the central platform which houses the rope ladder back
up. Stairs move downwards to the north and south and east.
Mother of pearl webs smother every corner of this cavern. A lingering burnt ozone stench fills the small cavern. Occasionally the sound of chattering or skipping and sliding can be heard along the webs. Deep gouges of melted rock criss cross the walls.
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