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Located within the [[Garden of the Dryads]], the entrance to the '''Temple of Kastalia''' is marked by a giant water lily.
Vendril is clad in a flowing, earth-brown cloak with a large hood that casts a
dark shadow across his features. The cloak is a bit large on him, descending all
the way to his feet and dragging across the ground as he moves about. A pair of  
sharp yellow eyes stare out from the shadow of the hood, never missing a detail.
Vendril, Master Assassin appears to be extraordinarily strong.
He weighs about 160 pounds.
He is loyal to Colchis.
You see nothing in it.
 
Suspicious of visitors
Vendril, Master Assassin says, "From my chambers, my well-trained eye can see
all the way to Umbrin."
Assassin movement: The shadows rustle.
 
Clothed in a flowing set of dull red robes, Vorin is a small and muscular man.
His robes are tied tightly around his tiny frame by a tasselled cord with a
large sheath dangling at the side. A fine longsword knocks against his leg as he
paces back and forth, eliciting a scowl every few minutes. His hands and eyes
twitch constantly in a perpetual state of vigilance, drawing attention to his
bronze skin and yellow eyes.
Vorin, High Shaman appears to be extraordinarily strong.
He weighs about 150 pounds.
He is loyal to Colchis.
 
Vorin, High Shaman says, "Do not disturb me. The ancestors require my attention
and devotion."
 
 
Siathana is dressed in a set of oversized, flowing robes of pale red. She has
her sleeves rolled up to her elbows and the robe is partially undone in the
front, exposing her throat. Her skin is a light bronze colour with deep wrinkles
and her frame is small and shrivelled from the ravages of time.
Siathana, the Healer is not one to be trifled with.
She weighs about 100 pounds.
She is loyal to Colchis.
 
You greet Siathana, the Healer with a sincere smile.
Siathana, the Healer says, "I started weaving tapestries to keep busy. You can
find some of them hanging in the central halls."
 
You say, "Ah, so you could perhaps tell me about Thorlis?"
Siathana, the Healer exclaims, "Thorlis could stand to learn from Frewynne. One
day he will discover his mortality, but boys will be boys!"
You say, "What about Frewynne?"
Siathana, the Healer says, "Frewynne was very ambitious and exciteable in her
younger years. She has calmed herself since then."
You say, "What do you think of Vorin?"
Siathana, the Healer says, "What ever would we do without Vorin? Only he can
channel the spirits of the ancestors to give us their wisdom in times of need."
3460h, 4327m, 16200e, 18570w cexk-'And Vendril?
You say, "And Vendril?"
Siathana, the Healer's mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.
Siathana, the Healer says, "Vendril is a kind and fair man. He can be a tad
paranoid, though."
You greet Siathana, the Healer with a sincere smile.
Siathana, the Healer says, "I still have my uses. From my chambers I can keep an
eye on the southern waters."
You greet Siathana, the Healer with a sincere smile.
Siathana, the Healer says, "I pass the time lately by studying the healing
qualities of different plants."
 


Visitors must first navigate several underwater caves before reaching the surface of a river, which flows into a lake. Mists cover the entire area, making it extremely difficult to navigate.
Clad in scalemail armour, Thorlis is confident in his abilities with his trusty
A strong undercurrent also flows under these waters, and lost adventurers may find themselves swept out of the temple by it.
longsword. His sword jangles against his armour as he moves around, sheathed
only by a strong braided cloth tied to his hip. A strong jawline is, without
question, the dominating feature of his physical appearance. His youthful face
shows no sign of warmth and his bright green eyes, although moving, appear cold
and emotionless.
Thorlis, the Warrior Chieftain appears to be extraordinarily strong.
He weighs about 180 pounds.
He is loyal to Colchis.


Her red clothes peeking out from under her armour, Frewynne wears a simple suit
of scalemail that covers her torso and ends in a skirt at mid-thigh. She carries
a sharpened spear in her left hand, ready to jab or throw at a moment's notice.
Though her entire body is well-toned, only her left arm is particularly muscled.
Her head is shaved nearly bald, leaving only a long red ponytail to grow from
the back of her scalp.
Frewynne, the Warrior Chieftess appears to be extraordinarily strong.
She weighs about 140 pounds.
She is loyal to Colchis.


Frewynne, the Warrior Chieftess says, "My chambers face the north waters so that
I can keep an eye out for the enemy."
You say, "The enemy?"
Frewynne, the Warrior Chieftess says, "Our enemies, the Umbrinites, live to the
north. A filthy breed."
Frewynne, the Warrior Chieftess spits on the ground in disgust.


You greet a weathered fisherman with a sincere smile.
A weathered fisherman glances askance.
A weathered fisherman says, "Have you seen my murals?"
3256h, 4327m, 16200e, 18570w cexk-'Ah, you painted the murals in the fort?
You say, "Ah, you painted the murals in the fort?"
A weathered fisherman says, "I have painted many a mural within the fortress.
View them if you like; I am happy with the work."


'''Wrogroth'''


An enormous creature of pale-white flesh and spines heaves and gurgles, lording
Category: Colchis Denizens
over a round chamber.


Towering five metres into the air, the round blubbery form of a wrogroth spans
approximately seven metres in diameter, the creature little more than a giant
writhing pile of white, slimy flesh. Long spines jut out from the base of its
quivering body, ends dripping a viscous black fluid that bubbles and steams as
it hits the floor, eroding small pits into the ground.
The wrogroth has an air of extreme strength.
He weighs about 1250 pounds.
You see nothing in it.


The lair of the wrogroth.
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Circular in shape, this room seems more like a dungeon than any sort of living
space. The walls are bare and cold, bloody splotches covering much of their
surfaces. In the centre of the chamber, a circular pattern of holes is worn into
the floor, as if acid were allowed to drip onto the ground. A giant,
greenish-coloured orb hangs from the top of the domed ceiling, providing an
unnerving light to the already-eerie surroundings.


Located within the [[Garden of the Dryads]], the entrance to the '''Temple of Kastalia''' is marked by a giant water lily.


Visitors must first navigate several underwater caves before reaching the surface of a river, which flows into a lake. Mists cover the entire area, making it extremely difficult to navigate.
A strong undercurrent also flows under these waters, and lost adventurers may find themselves swept out of the temple by it.




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