>>5192615>>5192624>>5192655>Demand that she tell you about the CATACOMBS–you only have a cursory knowledge of it, after all.“What can you tell me about the CATACOMBS?” You ask the hag, your eyes narrow. “And enough with the riddles, hag.”
“Hmm, hmm.. you’re not at all as charming..” The hag shakes her head after a long moment, her mouth open in a toothless grin. “But.. I can let you in on a secret. This hole–all of it, from these walls to its inhabitants to the traps–is the last remnant of a once powerful curse that grasped these lands. But these catacombs–this scar in the ground–is all that remains. And a lich has lain claim to it as her throne, and bound all that dare step within to true immortality..”
“Gah! Don’t listen to that old hag, friend. Nonsense, meaningless riddles and stories for all that dare waste time on her.” The slug-like merchant guffaws, leaning over to eavesdrop on your discussion. “Come, come now. You won’t get any good conversation out of that crone.”
>Move on. Speak to the slimy merchant.>Press her further. >Plunge into the depths of the CATACOMBS already.>Write-In. 