Never have I been surrounded by such chaos. I could feel at home (if not for the persistant evil). This ramose labrinth,comprised of worked coridors, unworked crawlspaces, and secret rooms, has no rhyme or reason. It does not function as practical fortress or stronghold. It does however, provide sanctorium for a greater evil. This is an afront to my god. I must ferret out this wicked one or turn him to the service of Boosh.
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