Rooms in The Coven

• At an Abandoned Logging Operation in Forest Murkmire - Here, amid the towering trees of the Murkmire, man has carved a small space of his own. Once again you can see the clear open sky, and your foul mood lightens only to immediately plunge downward once again at the sight of many bodies lying about the clearing in twisted broken heaps.
• At an Abandoned Logging Operation in Forest Murkmire - Here, amid the towering trees of the Murkmire, man has carved a small space of his own. Once again you can see the clear open sky, and your foul mood lightens only to immediately plunge downward once again at the sight of many bodies lying about the clearing in twisted broken heaps.
• At an Abandoned Logging Operation in Forest Murkmire - Here, amid the towering trees of the Murkmire, man has carved a small space of his own. Once again you can see the clear open sky, and your foul mood lightens only to immediately plunge downward once again at the sight of many bodies lying about the clearing in twisted broken heaps.
• At an Ancient Clearing in Forest Murkmire - You have wandered into an ancient clearing in the forest. Here, the birds have ceased their chatter, and here, the heat lies again in a heavy humid embrace. The forest canopy has grown over the clearing, blocking out the sky above. The underbrush surrounds you, closing off all avenues of escape. There is a smell of death in the air, and you feel eyes on the back of your neck.
• At an Ancient Clearing in Forest Murkmire - You have wandered into an ancient clearing in the forest. Here, the birds have ceased their chatter, and here, the heat lies again in a heavy humid embrace. The forest canopy has grown over the clearing, blocking out the sky above. The underbrush surrounds you, closing off all avenues of escape. There is a smell of death in the air, and you feel eyes on the back of your neck.
• At an Intersection in the Forest Murkmire - You have arrived at an intersection in the forest Murkmire. Here the forest has been ruthlessly beaten back by loggers and you can once again see the sky. There is a small outpost here, made of logs. There is a sign staked into the road, pointing to the western road. The road re-enters the dark forest to the north and south.
• Before the Forest Murkmire - Ahead of you lies the dark forest Murkmire. You have heard of it before, back when you were but a small child. Your grandmother used to tell you tales of the Murkmire to get you to behave. 'If you don't be quiet, a ravening beast will smell you out and carry you off to the Murkmire!' she would warn you. Now after many years of battle, you have hardened and honed your skills to admirable levels. Are you ready to face your own inner demons and enter? As you gaze at the road leading into the dark woods, you notice a small plaque nailed to a tree.
• Main Street, Dunkeldorf - You stroll down main street in the logging town of Dunkeldorf. All about you people go about their errands with a grim determination. Log houses line the street. There are mule teams hauling logs, down the street. Sawing can be heard down the street, and you can also hear the rhythmic clang, clang, clang of the village smith. People stare long and hard at you.
• On a Logging Trail in the Forest Murkmire - You are mired in mud on an old unused logging trail. You take some comfort in the fact that others before you were also so mired, as evidenced by the deep tracks in the mud. The towering trees have swallowed the sky, and a thick underbrush presses you in, confining you to the trail. Above you, high in a tree, a black raven cackles at you in the language of its kind. You wing a rock at it and miss. The raven continues to laugh at you.
• On a Logging Trail in the Forest Murkmire - You are on a high, dry, logging trail through the forest Murkmire. To the west of you is an old cave, blocked by a pile of rubble. The looming hardwood trees have blocked off all but the sky just above the cave. Underbrush, so thick you cant see through it, presses from all sides.
• On a Road in the Forest Murkmire - You are on a broad road in the forest Murkmire. Above you brooding walnuts, oaks, and hickory trees spread their leaves in a high arbor, blocking out all light. It is humid here, so much so that the mist envelops you in a suffocating grip. Far above you birds cackle and chatter to one and another, marking your presence for all predators.
• On a Road in the Forest Murkmire - You are on a broad road in the forest Murkmire. Above you brooding walnuts, oaks, and hickory trees spread their leaves in a high arbor, blocking out all light. Sweat streams down your face. The road is muddy here, and your boots stick with a sucking pop with each stride.
• The Village Smithy - You are in the way at the village smithy. The towns only smith is busy working a single anvil and the bellows. About him are a variety of ordinary items in various states of repair. There is a sign here.