#AREADATA
Name { 10-20} Harpy Aeyrie~
Builders Kitti~
VNUMs 3800 3849
Security 100
Recall 1
Flags 0
Version 107
Creator Kitti~
Llevel 0
Ulevel 0
Music u7_theme.mid V=50 L=1 P=50 T=Background~
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#MOBILES
#3801
gnome prisoner~
a gnome prisoner~
A gnome prisoner is dangling from some shackles on the wall.
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Gnarled hands grasp out towards the sound of your entrance feebly as the
little gnome prisoner tries to get your attention. Her eyes have been gouge
out of their sockets and a line of beetles have infested where they once
were.
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#3802
elven prisoner~
an elven prisoner~
An elven prisoner is lying near unconsciousness.
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The once beautiful face of this elven man is now twisted into a mask of
fear, pain and hopelessness. His thin arms are covered in whip marks, blood
and tiny insects that have decided to feast upon him. He doesn't seem to
notice your presence at all.
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#3803
halfdwarf prisoner~
a halfdwarf prisoner~
A halfdwarf prisoner is struggling against his bonds.
~
The halfdwarf seems to be a relatively new prisoner to this nasty place
as he still has energy, spunk and a lot of life left. He spits at your feet
when you don't immediately help him free and then promptly lets loose with
an impressive line of dwarven cursing.
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#3804
harpy~
a decrepit harpy~
An ancient harpy is spitting curses and fouling her nest.
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This nasty old bird-woman is covered completely in her own filth and dirt
from who-knows-where. Her voice is like steel nails on a chalkboard and the
utter filth that spews from her lips as she swears in your direction is
enough to make any sailor blush.
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#3805
mefat orc~
Mefat~
An overweight orc is cooking something vile over the fire.
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Too much eating of one's own cooking tends to do to you what has happened
to this orc. That and all the liquor that appears to be going into the pot
along with the bits of... Is that an eyeball?! Come to think of it, you
think you see a humanoid leg in there as well. No wonder it stinks so badly
over here.
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#3806
queen harpy~
the Harpy Queen~
The Queen of the Harpies is about to tear your throat out!
~
The Harpy Queen appears to be the largest, strongest and one of the
youngest of the harpies you've seen so far. It appears that lineage has
nothing to do with who rules the harpies at all; rather, whomever can beat
the others and keep the crown runs it all. However, she doesn't seem
interested in your musings and looks prepared to add you to her meal list.
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#3807
harpy~
a harpy~
A harpy screeches and launches herself towards you!
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You look at this filthy creature and wonder if harpies were created like
this or are they the mating of a human and a roc? This being appears to be
some sort of enormous bird with a woman's head (although that is subjective
to being a hag's head). She is completely covered in filth; her own and
whatever else she's managed to find. Her feathers appear to have a razor's
edge and her taloned bird feet look like they could either punch you really
hard with a fly-by or claw your face off!
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#3808
harpy~
a harpy~
A filthy harpy swoops viciously towards you.
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None of the harpies within the volcanic walls of their aeyrie have
appeared weak, but this one seems to be at least along the bottom rung of
the "totem pole" as her musculature isn't as impressive. Perhaps it's her
age, but this filthy bird with the head of an ugly woman still seems to be
quite vile in appearance. At least her odor is quite strong and
over-powering!
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#3809
krushr ogre executioner~
Krushr~
An ogre executioner is waiting for the next prisoner to be butchered.
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Krushr looks to be a large, grey jovial fellow. His job seems to please
him immensely for every time he glances at his axe and the bladed pole, his
lips pull back in a huge grin showing his yellowed teeth. That grin gets
wider when he notices you skulking about.
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#3811
numskul ogre~
Numskul~
A mean-looking ogre holding a whip is grinning in your direction.
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Beady yellow eyes watch you from behind the palid gray-green face of this
brute of an ogre. The hair on his head is patchy at best and kind of
appears as if it were made of thin black wire. He wears naught but a
loincloth and a chest belt and wields a very nasty-looking whip in his
hands. His small eyes gleam with wicked glee as he notes your presence.
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#3813
gruntr orc~
Gruntr~
An orc is preparing the rack for its next victim.
~
You think this orc is female, but it's hard to tell with the hard leather
jerkin she's wearing. But whether she is or not makes no difference in her
ability for cruelty, for you notice the bloody tongs and ropes she wears at
her hips. She seems to take pleasure in the torment of her victims, or at
least that gleam in her eye as she notices you says so...
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#3817
slime blood intestine~
a blood slime~
Various bits of intestine and blood seems to be moving about.
~
When you take a closer look at the movement upon the floor, you notice
that it actually seems to be some sort of slime that is absorbing the blood
and guts that are thrown into the pit.
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#0
#OBJECTS
#3801
whip-knife whipknife~
a whip-knife~
A nasty whip with a sharp knife on the end is coiled here.~
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#3802
cudgel~
a cudgel~
A large cudgel is leaving a dent in the ground.~
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#3803
bowl hobbit stew~
a bowl of hobbit stew~
A bowl of what appears to be hobbit stew is steaming here.~
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#3804
harpy pinion~
a harpy pinion~
A long, filthy harpy pinion is lying in some muck.~
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#3805
bone throne~
throne of bone~
A crude throne of bone rather than a nest dominates the room.~
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bone~
This large throne looks to have been shaped especially for harpy hind-end
and is made of bones from all races that exist as well as cattle, horses and
other beasts. Some of the bones still appear to have flesh decaying on
them.
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throne~
This large throne looks to have been shaped especially for harpy hind-end
and is made of bones from all races that exist as well as cattle, horses and
other beasts. Some of the bones still appear to have flesh decaying on
them.
~
#3806
crown thorns~
a crown of thorns~
A crown of thorns, the crown of the harpies, has been dropped here.~
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#3807
axe double bladed~
a double bladed axe~
A double bladed axe has been left behind here.~
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#3808
jewelry box~
jewelry box~
A jewelry box lies hidden behind the throne of bone.~
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#3809
iron key~
an iron key~
An iron key lies long forgotten in the dust.~
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#3810
cord satin red~
a red satin cord~
A red satin cord is lying in a small coil.~
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#3811
post whipping~
a whipping post~
A whipping post complete with shackles and chains is here.~
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#3812
slave armbands~
rusted slave armbands~
A rusting pair of armbands worn by slaves has been dropped here.~
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#3813
gauntlets elf-hide hide~
elf-hide gauntlets~
A pair of gauntlets made from elven skin are lying here.~
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#3814
nest~
a foul nest~
A foul nest of bone, feather and guano makes up most of the aeyrie.~
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nest~
This nasty-looking nest is composed of bones, trash and feathers and is
kept all together with a very generous helping of thick harpy guano which
seems to work as both a cement and a cushion. The nest also seems to smell
as bad as it looks
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#0
#ROOMDATA
#3800
A Harpy Aeyrie~
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Mixed blood and harpy guano coat the walls of this aeyrie and make for an
overpowering stench that almost causes the gag reflex. Gnawed on bones and
trash have been gathered together to create a nest for harpy and is being
held together with more of the harpy dung. Searching the actual nest might
turn up something hidden within it, but that would mean getting the dung in
your hands and that stench doesn't seem to want to come off whatever it
touches. The screeching of harpies is quit loud to the east which appears
to also be the only exit from this place.
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#3801
A Crack in the Mountain~
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The mountains rise high above you making for cliffs that are too steep to
climb and too narrow for all but an emaciated pixie to be able to fly
through. The only apparent exits out is through a crack in the walls to the
west from which an awful stench emits and a narrow path to the east. Either
choice seems preferable to this claustrophobic nightmare that you find
yourself within at the moment.
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#3802
A Dank Cave~
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Thick tendrils of moss dangle from the ceiling of this sulphuric cave and
manage to reach the floor, blocking most of your view of this foul place.
In between them you spot manacles and chains connected to the walls along
with the cliche skeletons of long-forgotten prisoners. Small critters that
you guess to be beetles of some sort crawl along the mossy tendrils and
ceiling, looking for another free meal.
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#3803
Bottom of the Bone Pile~
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A large pile of bones takes up almost the entire northeastern section of
this extinct volcano. Within you can see that no one particular race has
contributed their bits as you spot the tiny bones of pixies, the large bones
of giants, the slender bones of elves and drow, and sets of gnawed on bones
from every other race you can think of. The pile continues high above your
head and almost reaches one of the many ledges above you.
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#3804
The Harpy Grounds~
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Waves of heat emanate back and fourth from the stone walls causing there
to be a slight breeze which brings to you the scent of harpy dung and
rotting corpses. Gravel, bones, blood and guano make up the ground in here
and, you would guess, makes sneaking about more difficult than usual. The
walls tower high above you from which you can see the outline of harpies
flying in and out of. A crack in the walls to the east appears to be some
sort of escape from here.
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#3805
A Cook Fire~
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Thick, greasy smoke rises from this large, badly made cook fire and
nearly chokes you as it fills your lungs. A metal triad sits above with a
large black cauldron dangling from it above the fire. A noxious odor comes
from within and you can't decide whether they're washing dirty laundry or
cooking some vile supper. Several large tree trunks lie around the fire for
the humanoid inhabitants and guards to sit around as they eat, get drunk and
sleep.
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#3806
A Stone Stairway~
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Broken bottles, bone chips and other rubbish litter the rugged stone
steps that lead upwards into the walls of the cauldera. Thick spider webs
cling to whatever surface is available but none block the actual pathway up.
A foul odor is coming from above along with the screeches of something
female(?) and unhappy. An exit to the south leads out into the center of
the extinct volcano.
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#3807
The Harpy Grounds~
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Bone dry gravel and volcanic rock make up the ground at your feet,
crackling with each step that's taken upon them. Shadows of low-flying
harpies occasionally block out light from above and you instinctively duck
and cover your head from whatever they may drop upon you. The cauldera
itself isn't overly large, but the walls extend high above you and end in a
series of caves somewhere at the top.
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#3808
A Platform~
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A large wooden platform makes up the center of the long extinct volcano
as if it were some kind of stage. A large wooden pole rises from one side
of the platform and has long, sharp metal spikes and knives protruding from
it. Chains and shackles are attached to the center of the pole and allow
whomever is attached to it to be dangled over a hole in the center of the
platform. Putting all the pieces together, you come to the conclusion that
this is some sort of disembowelment device.
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#3809
The Harpy Grounds~
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A thick layer of gravel and bones make up the ground of this long extinct
volcano. Sneaking around in here would be next to impossible except for the
pasty white substance that holds it all together. Upon closer examination,
you realise that the inhabitants of this place care not where they leave
their guano. The volcanic walls rise high above you and end in dark caves
towards the top.
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#3810
A Stone Stairway~
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Rough stone steps leading upwards have been hewn in the volcanic rock
walls of this cave. Debris, trash and other filth make the footing
treacherous and the foul odor that wafts from above gives most people second
thoughts about traveling in that direction. The only other exit appears to
be to the north into the old volcano itself.
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#3811
The Whipping Post~
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A lone, thick post with a several sets of manacles and chains dangling
from it dominates this corner of the cauldera. Speckles of blood mar the
walls and post leaving no doubts in your mind of this being a place of
torment and possibly even "meat tenderization." The gravel at your feet
hides bits of bone chips and clumps of long dried blood that trail out from
the cave to the west.
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#3812
The Harpy Grounds~
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A falling rock from high above you echos hollowly in this extinct volcano
as it bounces from outcrop to outcrop and finally hits the ground at your
feet. Upon closer examination, you notice that it is in actuality a bit of
bone that someone has tossed from upon high. Peering up you can make out
the outlines of harpies flying from cave to cave. You also notice one see
you and grin. Perhaps it would be a good idea to leave before she "bombs"
you?
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#3813
The Rack~
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A large wooden rack made of young felled scrub trees and barbed metal
ropes and wires sits at the southwestern side of the extinct volcano. Bits
of rotting flesh and dried blood lie within any surface of the rack that
could possibly have once had a victim upon. Cruel looking barbed manacles
lie upon piles of chains at the foot where more than one victim can watch
while their friends are gutted before them.
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#3814
A Dank Cave~
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Long strings of moss and lichen dangle from the ceilings of this damp,
dank cave. Tiny lines of insects run across the sandy floor and into the
decaying skeletal bodies of long-forgotten prisoners. Thick manacles hang
from the walls and lie in heavy heaps on the ground. You can barely make
out an exit from this place to the north.
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#3815
A Dank Cave~
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The smell of this dank cave is far different from the other smells of the
ancient volcano, but it is no better. Damp sulphur, moss and infected flesh
mingle to make for a very nasty scent. A trail of insects is crawling down
the wall onto one set of the many manacles and chains that are attached to
it. They completely cover an old skeleton and they infest a bloody set of
recently abandoned shackles.
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#3816
A Stone Stairway~
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A warm breeze from above brings with it the odiferous stench of trash,
dung and filth. Fruit rinds, half eaten body parts and rock litter the
jagged stone steps that lead upwards into the offending smell. To the east
the stench doesn't appear to be as bad, but the body hanging in the center
of the cauldera doesn't appear too promising.
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#3817
The Refuse Pit~
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You're not sure whether letting your feet touch the bottom of this pit is
a good thing or a bad thing. Innards such as intestines, spleens and livers
rot on the bottom and make footing slippery at best. You duck just in time
for another bit of organ to barely miss your head as it is tossed into the
pit. You go to take a closer look and notice that the floor itself appears
to be moving.
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#3818
Top of the Bone Pile~
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Thousands upon thousands of bones have made their way into this tower of
a bone pile where the harpies, ogres and orcs who live here have tossed them
when done gnawing upon them. The footing looks treacherous and several
bones poke out in dangerously sharp points. You get a good view of the
cauldera from here but the sight is just as depressing as it is from below
and far above.
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#3819
In the Air~
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You find yourself floating about fifty feet from the bottom of the
extinct volcano and find that the air circluation, altho better than what it
looks to be below, makes for things smelling really bad. Swooping harpies
screech insults at you for entering their domain and look as if they're
ticked enough to attack. Then again, they would probably attack even in the
best of moods.
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#3820
Above the Firepit~
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You find it hard to see through the brown greasy smoke that emits from
the fire and stew that is cooking below. You think you can spot some kind
of cave opening to the south, or is it to the east? And you certainly can't
see much of the ground below, much less that harpy who seems to have noticed
you and is heading your way!
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#3821
A Harpy Aeyrie~
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A thick white paste thoroughly coats the walls and floor of this nasty
little nest. Bits of bones, feathers and other rubbage stick out at odd
angles and seem to be larger in one corner of the room where you guess the
nest is. Bits of razor sharp harpy down floats through the air as if
someone was recently in here making quite the feathery mess.
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#3822
A Foul Cave~
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Dusty cobwebs, rotting cabbage and bones litter this passageway and make
it almost impossible to get around. A stone stairwell has been cut into the
rock for the ogre and orc servants to be able to traverse into the caves of
the harpies too old to fly and get their own meals. A horrid stench comes
from the west and a cave mouth leads out to the south.
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#3823
In the Air~
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The volcanic walls of this harpy home seem to have bits of some thick,
pasty white stuff stuck to it as if someone or something hurled it there in
a bad choice of decoration. The odor that comes from it identifies it as
dung, probably of harpy origin. Some of the harpies you see flying about
appear to be hurling the stuff in your direction and at eachother. Higher
above you can see more caves than the ones close by.
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#3824
Above the Platform~
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~
You hover but inches above the large spiked pole that protrudes from the
wooden platform far below you. From here you can see down into the circle
cut into the center and realise that it really wasn't worth any effort as
all you can see is a pit full of body bits. To the northeast of you is the
top of a large bone pile and south of that rises thick greasy smoke from a
fire. To the northwest and south comes cries of pain from tormented
prisoners.
~
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D5
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S
#3825
In the Air~
~
~
Harpies dart all about you, swooping dangerously close to your position
and then climb higher to do it all again. You find yourself having to dodge
guano bombs and other nasty flung projectiles which make the ground seem not
much safer than the air itself. You coud fly higher to try to avoid it all,
or land and hide under something or you could try dodging into the cave to
the south.
~
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D2
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D3
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D4
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D5
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S
#3826
A Foul Cave~
~
~
Passage through this smell cave becomes hard once you look around and
notice the rubble and broken bones that block most directions. Everywhere
else lies rotting flesh bits and the wall to the west is coated with a
thick, smelly white paste as if someone from the east had thrown it there.
You think you can make your way down the rough stone steps down or you can
leap out of the cave mouth to the north.
~
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#3827
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
The overpower stench of harpy dung almost is enough to drive you back out
of this nasty cave. The thick, pastey white guano coats everything in the
room, but seems most concentrated around the nest of bone and feathers in
the back of the cave. Razor thin down floats about and make sight almost
impossible in here. If one wasn't careful, they might fall out of the
aeyrie into the rest of the cauldera to the south.
~
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#3828
Above the Whipping Post~
~
~
The sounds of a whip cracking echoes back and forth off of the igneous
rock walls of this long-dead volcano. A thick wooden post down below
appears to be where prisoners are taken for punishment and... Fun?
Spackles of blood from the game down below appear to have made their way
even up here and the thought of how hard the whip would have had to hit to
cause that brings a shiver to your spine. You can spy to the far southeast
greasy smoke rising from some kind of fire and to the east is a large bone
pile.
~
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#3829
In the Air~
~
~
Hovering in the air, you take in your surroundings and notice that you're
in the perfect location to watch the proceedings going on at the whipping
post to the north and below, the rack to the south and below and the
platform to the east and below. It seems several of the harpy inhabitants
like this view as well for they seem to be converging upon your location.
~
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D2
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D4
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~
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D5
~
~
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S
#3830
Above the Rack~
~
~
From here you get an excellent view of the proceedings that go on with
the rack down below you. From the trails of blood, it seems prisoners are
dragged from the post to the north to the rack below. Then the orc in
charge seems to do something painful to them as you can see from the pools
of blood. They are then dragged to the platform to the northeast and from
there you can tell nothing else. You'll have to get a closer look.
~
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D5
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~
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S
#3831
A Foul Cave~
~
~
Rotten garbage litters the floor of this large cave and manages to tumble
down the carved stone stairs that leads to the bottom of the old volcano.
Thick cobwebs, bones and other debris almost block any passage to the south
from which you can see feathers drifting. You can also leap off the edge of
the cave mouth to the east for a quicker way out.
~
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~
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~
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S
#3832
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
The air is choked with filthty harpy feathers and the stench of the thick
white guano that coats the walls of this cave. Towards the back is a nest
made of bone, body parts and feathers all kept together with another thick
coat of dung. You wonder to yourself how anything could stand to live in
such a place.
~
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~
~
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~
~
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S
#3833
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
Filth coats this entire cave that serves as an aeyrie to one of the bird
women who infests this ancient volcano. Rubbish and bones with the fleshy
bits still rotting upon them has been gathered into a large pile near the
center of the room and held together with thick, pasty harpy dung to serve
as a nest for the foul creature. The only escape seems to be to the south.
~
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D2
~
~
0 0 3834
S
#3834
Above the Bone Pile~
~
~
Floating above the bone pile and looking down, you notice that were you
to fall from this height, it might be more dangerous landing upon the spiked
bone protrusions rather than the gravel of the rocky ground even further
below. With that in mind, a harpy and her sister appear to have decided
that trying to cause that very occurance and are swooping in your direction
flinging insults and dung.
~
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~
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~
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~
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S
#3835
High in the Air~
~
~
You find yourself floating about a hundred feet off of the ground in the
air with a myriad of foul-mouthed, ticked-off harpies and wonder again how
you got yourself in this situation. The walls offer no protection as
they're completely coated in thrown guano making their sides slippery and
going up is not an option as several harpies gather to keep you in the
cauldera. You might be able to hide from their wrath in the cloud of greasy
smoke to the east, but then again, maybe it'll just keep you from seeing
them as they tear you apart.
~
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~
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~
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D5
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~
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S
#3836
High Above the Firepit~
~
~
Hot air from the fire far down below you gives you a little more lift and
makes flying and floating about easier, but the thick greasy smoke that
emits from the fire and whatever is in the large cauldron make seeing next
to impossible. Harpies and caves lie all around you, and going into the
wrong one and the wrong time could prove to be a fatal error. Perhaps the
only safe exit direction is down... But are you sure you know which way
that is?
~
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~
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~
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S
#3837
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
Mixed blood and harpy guano coat the walls of this aeyrie and make for an
overpowering stench that almost causes the gag reflex. Gnawed on bones and
trash have been gathered together to create a nest for harpy and is being
held together with more of the harpy dung. Searching the actual nest might
turn up something hidden within it, but that would mean getting the dung in
your hands and that stench doesn't seem to want to come off whatever it
touches. Thick, greasy brown smoke blows into the aeyrie from the north
making it hard to see as well.
~
0 8 0
Rd 0
D0
~
~
0 0 3836
S
#3838
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
A thick cloud of razor sharp feathers floats in the air as if someone was
recently making a large fuss. Bits of the feather brush past you, leaving
tiny nicks and cuts that, in themselves, aren't dangerous but when you
notice the filth and dung coating them, disease and poison becomes a
concern. Through the cloud of feathers you can see a nest of some sort in
the center and escape from this place to the south.
~
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~
~
0 0 3839
S
#3839
High in the Air~
~
~
You duck just in time for nasty smelling projectile to barely miss your
head and splat wetly on the volcanic wall next to you. Looking about, you
notice that harpies fly all about you, screeching obscenities with your name
in them (wait, how did they know your name?) and hurling balls of entrails
and dung along with it. Flying any higher to escape their heckling is
impossible as they get in the way to block you. You could try to dart into
the cave to the north of you or keep flying in the air and dodge their
attacks.
~
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~
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~
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S
#3840
High Above the Platform~
~
~
Here you find yourself in the very center of the volcano and harpy
aeyries and discover you have a perfect view of almost everything that is
happening within the igneous walls. Neary one hundred feet below you is a
spiked pole upon which a body is being dismembered and some of the bits
thrown into the pit just beneath it. A large pile of discarded bone towers
to the northeast, but doesn't quite reach this height and to the southeast
is a thick column of greasy smoke. Caves line the walls all about you from
which you can see harpies launching themselves as you become the center of
attention.
~
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~
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D5
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~
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S
#3841
High in the Air~
~
~
Volcanic walls covered in harpy dung and intestinal blood and juices rise
high above you on the southern lip of this long-dead volcano and you can
tell which side it last erupted upon. The northern end of the cauldera is
still fairly tall but you can see over the lip to the rest of the world
outside. Until, that is, a swarm of harpies blocks your vision and swoops
in your direction with a wicked gleam in their eyes.
~
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~
0 0 3840
D1
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~
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D2
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S
#3842
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
A thick cloud of razor sharp feathers floats in the air as if someone was
recently making a large fuss. Bits of the feather brush past you, leaving
tiny nicks and cuts that, in themselves, aren't dangerous but when you
notice the filth and dung coating them, disease and poison becomes a
concern. Through the cloud of feathers you can see a nest of some sort in
the center and escape from this place to the north.
~
0 8 0
Rd 0
D0
~
~
0 0 3841
S
#3843
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
Mixed blood and harpy guano coat the walls of this aeyrie and make for an
overpowering stench that almost causes the gag reflex. Gnawed on bones and
trash have been gathered together to create a nest for harpy and is being
held together with more of the harpy dung. Searching the actual nest might
turn up something hidden within it, but that would mean getting the dung in
your hands and that stench doesn't seem to want to come off whatever it
touches.
~
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Rd 0
D2
~
~
0 0 3844
S
#3844
High Above the Whipping Post~
~
~
A hot wind manages to find its way over the rim of the volcano a bit of a
way above you, but doesn't seem to alleviate the nasty smell that saturates
the air. Unwashed bodies and feathers that have been coated in their own
filth seems to be an odor that's not easily gotten rid of. All about you
angry, screeching harpies dart just out of your reach whilst some choose to
take the initiative and attack you now!
~
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~
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S
#3845
High in the Air~
~
~
The walls of the long-dead volcano stretch only about twenty feet above
you and caves serving as aeyrie line the walls up here. The ground itself
is nearly a hundred feet below making even the ogres look like dwarves. You
get a good feel of the actual size of this place and realise that altho it
doesn't seem that large, the caves may hide more space than the eye sees.
Going up any further looks to be impossible as harpies insist upon keeping
you within their domain for their own sport.
~
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S
#3846
High Above the Rack~
~
~
You float a hundred feet or so above the rack upon which you see someone
currently being tortured. The view isn't so good from here and the harpies
that insist upon watching as well constantly obstruct your view. That is,
until they notice your presence and decide that tearing you apart would be
much more entertaining than the disembowelment of a prisoner.
~
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~
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~
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D3
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~
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D5
~
~
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S
#3847
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
Filth coats this entire cave that serves as an aeyrie to one of the bird
women who infests this ancient volcano. Rubbish and bones with the fleshy
bits still rotting upon them has been gathered into a large pile near the
center of the room and held together with thick, pasty harpy dung to serve
as a nest for the foul creature. You think it might be a good idea to
simply escape from the foul cave and into the air to the north.
~
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~
~
0 0 3846
S
#3848
A Harpy Aeyrie~
~
~
Filth coats this entire cave that serves as an aeyrie to one of the bird
women who infests this ancient volcano. Rubbish and bones with the fleshy
bits still rotting upon them has been gathered into a large pile near the
center of the room and held together with thick, pasty harpy dung to serve
as a nest for the foul creature.
~
0 8 0
Rd 0
D1
~
~
0 0 3844
S
#3849
Lair of the Harpy Queen~
~
~
This particular aeyrie seems to be the largest, and by far the most vile
of the other caves you've seen here. Half-eaten corpses lie strewn about
the room while body parts and grinning, fleshy skulls dangle from intestines
that somehow have stayed attached to the ceiling. In the center of it all
stands a large throne of bone from where the Queen of the Harpies oversees
her sisters. The only escape from here seems to be the east out into the
air.
~
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~
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#SPECIALS
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