The Surveyor's Sepulcher¶
Still filing
The swamp stops abruptly here and the ground turns to sand.
The party examined the sanded area around the entrance and found nothing useful. The door was opened by the Pale Bullywug.
Inside¶
Shelves upon shelves of tablets, sorted and filed by small constructs going quietly about their work.
In the third room, the surveyor himself.
Two names
He gave the party tablets describing two places they had not yet been:
Worth remembering¶
Someone catalogued these realms, built constructs to keep the records sorted, and made a room the swamp is not allowed to enter.
The requisition clerk in Wave Echo Cave was doing the same kind of work. Both archives were still running.
Maps¶
