#13000 Mist Maze Imm Room~ This zone is just a brief randomly created maze, where the mobs randomly load when players enter and mobs will randomly load what the players get. More often than not, the players will only get coins ** Important note ** Any immortals entering any portion of this zone, except this room, while they have NOHASSLE activated will result in a flood of error messages. If an immortal has need to enter this zone, ensure you are prepared for the erroneous errors, or make sure they have NOHASSLE disabled. ** Instructions for adding this zone ** Load object 13099 to any room where a swirling mist is appropriate using zedit. Once the object is in place, the zone is ready to go. The final room of the zone, should a player reach it, will lead the player out of the maze to room 3151. In the stock world, that is the cemetary in South Midgaard. Almost all of the rooms are not flagged as NO_MAGIC so if a player is desperate enough, they can always recall. ~ 130 d 0 S #13001 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13002 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13026 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13072 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13054 S T 13000 T 13001 #13003 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13004 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13056 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13016 S T 13000 T 13001 #13005 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13058 S T 13000 T 13001 #13006 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13066 S T 13000 T 13001 #13007 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13048 S T 13000 T 13001 #13008 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13009 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13010 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13011 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13039 S T 13000 T 13001 #13012 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13041 S T 13000 T 13001 #13013 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13065 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13070 S T 13000 T 13001 #13014 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13045 S T 13000 T 13001 #13015 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13070 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13013 S T 13000 T 13001 #13016 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13030 S T 13000 T 13001 #13017 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13062 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13026 S T 13000 T 13001 #13018 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13049 S T 13000 T 13001 #13019 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13025 S T 13000 T 13001 #13020 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13073 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13023 S T 13000 T 13001 #13021 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13022 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13023 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13026 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13022 S T 13000 T 13001 #13024 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13013 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13059 S T 13000 T 13001 #13025 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13071 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13078 S T 13000 T 13001 #13026 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13050 S T 13000 T 13001 #13027 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13070 S T 13000 T 13001 #13028 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13069 S T 13000 T 13001 #13029 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13051 S T 13000 T 13001 #13030 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13031 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13017 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13042 S T 13000 T 13001 #13032 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13033 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13056 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13040 S T 13000 T 13001 #13034 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13035 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13030 S T 13000 T 13001 #13036 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13034 S T 13000 T 13001 #13037 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13038 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13021 S T 13000 T 13001 #13039 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13067 S T 13000 T 13001 #13040 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13022 S T 13000 T 13001 #13041 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13035 S T 13000 T 13001 #13042 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13073 S T 13000 T 13001 #13043 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13056 S T 13000 T 13001 #13044 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13069 S T 13000 T 13001 #13045 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13047 S T 13000 T 13001 #13046 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13026 S T 13000 T 13001 #13047 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13070 S T 13000 T 13001 #13048 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13076 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13047 S T 13000 T 13001 #13049 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13058 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13021 S T 13000 T 13001 #13050 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13011 S T 13000 T 13001 #13051 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13052 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13050 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13006 S T 13000 T 13001 #13053 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13065 S T 13000 T 13001 #13054 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13055 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13076 S T 13000 T 13001 #13056 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13021 S T 13000 T 13001 #13057 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13058 S T 13000 T 13001 #13058 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13076 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13065 S T 13000 T 13001 #13059 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13049 S T 13000 T 13001 #13060 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13067 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13018 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13031 S T 13000 T 13001 #13061 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13062 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13022 S T 13000 T 13001 #13063 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13033 S T 13000 T 13001 #13064 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13065 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13018 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13068 S T 13000 T 13001 #13066 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13017 S T 13000 T 13001 #13067 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13026 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13012 S T 13000 T 13001 #13068 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13033 S T 13000 T 13001 #13069 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13070 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13071 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13003 S T 13000 T 13001 #13072 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13073 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13019 S T 13000 T 13001 #13074 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13009 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13061 S T 13000 T 13001 #13075 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13052 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13064 S T 13000 T 13001 #13076 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13022 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13066 S T 13000 T 13001 #13077 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13057 S T 13000 T 13001 #13078 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13079 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13000 T 13001 #13080 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13081 S T 13011 #13081 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13080 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13082 S T 13011 #13082 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13083 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13081 S T 13011 #13083 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S #13084 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13085 S T 13011 #13085 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13086 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13084 S T 13011 #13086 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13085 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13087 S #13087 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13014 #13088 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13090 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13089 S T 13011 #13089 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13088 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13089 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13090 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13089 S T 13011 #13090 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D0 ~ ~ 0 0 13089 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13091 D2 ~ ~ 0 0 13088 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13091 S #13091 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S T 13015 #13092 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13093 S #13093 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13094 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13092 S T 13011 #13094 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13095 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13093 S #13095 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. But there is something else now. Something that wasn't there before. Ahead is a tree unlike any seen before. Upon this tree grows fruit of every size, color shape. It is quite possibly the most amazing thing seen, as apples, bananas and ever oranges all grow and fall from this tree at an alarming rate. ~ 130 cde 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13094 S T 13017 #13096 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D1 ~ ~ 0 0 13097 S #13097 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 D3 ~ ~ 0 0 13096 S #13098 In the Mist~ The mists swirl, sometimes obscuring your vision completely, at other times clearing enough that you think you see the path. Reality fades as the cold damp mist permeates your very being. As the wisps part, the path appears briefly but always seeming in a different direction. Nothing is stable yet the mist is constant. A pungent odor, like that of death itself, assails your nostrils. There is no alternative but to plunge ahead. ~ 130 ad 0 S #13099 Mist Maze Corpse Disposal~ Corpse disposal This room is not reachable by mortals no matter what they try. It is here simply as a method of corpse disposal. ~ 130 abd 0 S $~