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back out of the cavern,
go through the
darkened door-archway here.
You have entered Zone: ~ __-_'/)]\-__,_._~ the Ug~loauk caverns ~ ~ ~

































as the steps descend, an under-inner bay can be made out below...
all-too-blue bioluminescent mushrooms loom over the cavern's interior.
What seems to be some of the Functionale' of the City trail down here - old disused tunnels ,
collapsed dust-floors.
the caverns stretch downwards,
there seem to also be some service shafts,
we must be way under the city -

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The caverns are still and quiet, a low air hangs about the hollow. a soggy whoever knows what,
here. Lost to the forest, a strange humming, fetters the wet, trees soaked entrance, seems, like this
entrance to the cave, once maybe there was a path, once there must have been elves or humanoids here, -lost to beings?
a suspicious entrance, may mask stranger tidings...
the lower lankins of the cave, gush & bubble; they give off a sour weep,
as the cavern collapses and veneers into A lower sink plunge.
You tread carefully betwen the arch gatepassage of the ivy-heaven cave entrance. The immediate murk and dark dank of the cave is apparent.. Mossy-green mandibles and ferns cross the roof and walls of the cave. cintilla of mushrooms and luminous mosses litter and fill up the caernous interior, you can hear yourself think, in the echo of the cavern, drip drop far away you hear the echoes of water cascading further down the cavern.
the partially flooded cave floor must be walked through carefully,
one missed footing, and the sugary caps of the plants could bore you down , and tye would be sunken! Brown there toadstolls grow , and here the cave wall hides itself of perception...
It seems so iextend downwards into the Cave for maybe even milesfrom here it would seem that the cave was merely a part of nature, green lichens and a still, shallow cave-grove of darkened insectiod life and cave-grows, home to scutters, no doubt, ratters, critters of funny kinds.
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