Room record / VNUM 5839
Death At The Hands Of The Keeper
The Midlands (Scythe) / Inside / 1 exit.Show on the interactive map(JSON record)
Description
You know as soon as you walk in here that all is lost. The Keeper smiles down at you wickedly. Using his Subtractive magic, he slices open your abdomen to read your entrails. You try to scream but no sound escapes as he has ripped your vocal cords out. He then begins to tear your limbs off one at a time, as if he were picking an insect apart. You never thought you would ever wish for death.
Exits
- westThe Edge Of The Boundary