Best left burried and forgotten Report

General Summary

With more questions added than answered, the fellowship moves deeper inwards the expansive cave network. Whatever ancient mystery is held within the frozen pillars will remain there for some time more it seems. Something beloved, something dear and perhaps something best left Buried and Forgotten. Certainly, the caves are large enough to hold much more. Its vast expanse rivals the outside world, its ice covered roof mirrors the sky and the light carried by the fellowship reflects in the ceiling as the stars themselves. A hidden an alien world, heading to an unknown destination led by an unreliable guide. The further the voyage goes, the stronger each of these elements become.    The once somewhat familiar icy cavernous expanse gradually gives way to a glowing mushroom-covered terrain, unfamiliar to even the most worldwide travelers of the party. The destination, in a similar fashion, seems to shift and change. The unclear destination, best served by exploration is only more confusing after signs of travelers in the recent past are found. What once must have been their basecamp is flushed away in a glacier or avalanche, cut in half by the freezing and unfrozen flow of the phelgim river. But the one who slyly led them here, only to skulk away in the distance after witnessing the destruction, is their feline and cursed guide. Like pulling a tooth, the former adventurer admits only sparse details. This camp belongs to former partymembers of his, and the tracks leading towards it suggest that one of them has had training with the adeatael.   The stench of the mushrooms grows stronger, but only to their guide it seems. Patches and clumps of the mushrooms grow rich on scraps of torn and twisted meat, cancerous and growing, consumed and degrading in a vicious and slow struggle between two primal forces older than nature itself. Curiosity killed the cat, but loran is able to retrieve samples of the mushrooms. The clumps grow more frequent, and the group decides to follow the trail of the smell of death, leading towards deep sinkholes covered in heavy growth of the mushrooms. At the bottom, the source of other bodies is found, a blood red cloak of the Jaegers.