The Lost City of Wakou M’baque

Two weeks ago, I posted a map of some ruins deep within the jungles of Gowandia. Among the crumbling stones, a spiral staircase was found, tempting adventurers to descend into the unknown.

The spiral staircase descends for hundreds of feet, in total darkness. Characters with any type of mining skill will marvel at how this could have been created. The stairs end at a 20-foot-wide tunnel running south-southwest. The air grows increasingly humid, and the distant sound of rushing water becomes a steady echo in the darkness.

The lost city of Wakou M’baque. Created with Campaign Cartographer.

The passage ends after roughly 50 feet with more stairs going down, though straight and steep this time. A faint yellowish glow beckons from the depths. Reaching the final stretch of the descent, the glow intensifies, casting an eerie light that dances on the edges of the cavern. The stairs widen, revealing a breathtaking sight—a massive cavern (visible from location #1)

Stretching over 700 feet in each direction this immense chamber is a natural wonder. A glowing chartreuse lichen adorns the vaulted ceiling. Weaving around giant stalactites, it casts an eerie yellow light over the ground, some 100 feet below.

In the heart of this colossal cavern, a forgotten city lies frozen in time. Stepping onto the widened stairs, the sight unfolds—buildings crafted from clay with flat roofs, stand like silent sentinels against the glow of the chartreuse lichen. Single and two-story dwellings line the streets, remnants of a civilization tucked away from the world above. The city’s layout reveals an intricate design, reflecting the architectural prowess of those who called this underground expanse home.

While not visible from this vantage point, two similar stairways lead up from the city. One may be found at location #2 and the other at location #3.

A roaring river bisects the city from northeast to southwest. Two bridges span the water, connecting the two halves of the metropolis. The glow of the lichen, combined with the reflections from the water creates the sensation that the center of the city is undulating. While not clearly evident, if someone were to exit the cavern following the path of the river (location $4), they would eventually come out to Maguni Falls.

At the far end of the cavern, a monumental ziggurat dominates the skyline (location #5), reaching halfway to the cavern ceiling. Its purpose, like the city itself, is veiled in the echoes of time. Beyond the ziggurat, a colossal statue of Ka-Zaa, the ancient Gowandian god of magic, surveys the subterranean realm (location #6).

The entire city, though silent and seemingly abandoned, carries an air of preserved majesty. Odd markings on some structures hint at a purpose but their meaning may be lost to time. Patches of multi-colored crystals jut out of the earth in many places. Looking down the empty streets, one is forced to wonder what this place looked like in its prime.

The air within the cavern is thick with humidity, and strange flora adds an otherworldly charm. Giant mushrooms (some as tall as a man) and patches of orangish-brown fungus litter the area. Despite a lack of any actual sunlight, towering purple ferns can be found throughout the city.

Taking in the sights from the staircase, the adventurers are poised for discovery. surrounded by the echoes of a city lost to time. The lost city of Wakou M’baque lies before them and the secrets it guards are ready to unfold.

Conclusion

Wakou M’baque has lived in my head for over 40 years, in one form or another. To me it’s always been a bit of a mash-up of Robert E. Howard tales, with a bit of the classic B4 The Lost City thrown in for good measure.

How would you use a location like this in a game? Is the city truly abandoned? Are their still people living here? Has some bizarre alien presence taken hold of the place? Let me know in the comments, as I’m always curious to see what folks will come up with.

That will do it for this week. Thank you for taking the time to stop by and I wish you the best with the week to come. Good gaming!

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Maguni Falls

Nestled deep within the heart of Gowandia’s jungle, Maguni Falls stands as a forgotten sacred site, shrouded in mist and mystery. Sacred to the early Gowandians, this enchanting locale has remained untouched for ages. Adventurers lucky enough to find this location will be the first witnesses in untold years.

Maguni Falls. Created with Campaign Cartographer’s Forest Trail style.

Amidst the lush jungle, unique flora thrives (more about this in Weeds of Wonder). The Stikricki Bush, whose razor-sharp thorns serve as natural caltrops, and the Magasorium, whose leaves offer protection against the jungle’s relentless insects may both be found here. The air is rich with the scent of the Billitri plant, a fragrant guardian against keen-nosed predators, while the Manshooki tree provides resilient vines coveted by the Gowandian tribes.

A rickety old bridge (location #1) tempts the party to cross the raging river to a narrow strip of land along the base of the northernmost cliff. Those who are brave enough to traverse the span will find a hidden path behind the waterfall (location #2).

Emerging on the western side of the veil of water, the path leads to a stone arch at the edge of the southern cliff (location #3). Ancient Gowandian runes are carved into the side of the arch. If any of the party are able to decipher these runes, they will learn of a secret entrance to the lost city of Wakou M’baque in the cave directly below (location #4).

Conclusion

I struggled a bit with this map style in trying to properly illustrate the different cliffs. Hopefully things ae clear enough. Having now explored two different entrances to Wakou M’baque, we’ll head underground next week to see some of the city itself.

Thanks for stopping by. Have a great week!

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For some random tables, go here.

Want to help me to compile a list of TTRPG conventions? Click here.

Finally, for a bit about me and some general stuff, this is the spot.

Jungle Ruins

Nestled in the deepest jungles of the southern continent, Gowandian tribes live among the ruins of ancient civilizations. Gowandian scholars frequently take pilgrimages to distant lands in order to record major events but many secrets still lay hidden away in the wilds of this remote nation.

Treading through the jungle’s heart, the silence is broken only by the rustling leaves and distant calls of unseen creatures. The air is thick with the enchantment of magic, and the path ahead is veiled in mysteries waiting to be unraveled.

This map reveals a forgotten sacred site where ancient tribes once sought the blessings of Ka-Zaa, the god of magic. Weathered standing stones form a mystical triangle around a statue of the deity, depicting the harmonious blend of mind, body, and spirit required to master arcane powers.

Nature has claimed these ruins with a lush overgrowth. Vines and ferns intertwine with remnants of a mysterious past. Among the crumbling stones, a spiral staircase tempts adventurers to descend into Wakou M’baque, a lost city swallowed by time and the gods.

Conclusion

Keeping this one brief, as I’m hoping to build on it in coming weeks. I had originally intended for the party to be attacked by axe beaks outside the ruins. However, it felt like an empty combat so I opted to just let the tension build as the adventurers investigate the scene. That’s all for now. Thanks for stopping by and have a great week!

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Finally, for a bit about me and some general stuff, this is the spot.

The Altar of the Green Man (Part II)

In part one of The Altar of the Green Man, the party visited the village of Novos. The residents of this small agricultural community hired the adventurers to get to the bottom of some strange happenings.

The Altar of the Green Man. Artwork © 2023 Emily Bryant, used with permission. All rights reserved

Farmers harvesting their crops noticed that something was wrong with the soil. Others reported signs of an odd blight. Evan more puzzling was the fact that grain dollies (crude dolls made of grain to represent the spirits of the harvest) have been disappearing from people’s homes.

Following some investigations around the village, the party learned about the Green Man, a revered figure who represents the spirit of nature and fertility in the region. Followers of the old ways once left offerings at an ancient altar to the Green Man, to ensure a bountiful harvest.

  • A village elder suggested the party travel into the forest to seek out the old altar and leave a humble offering.
  • A less reputable villager also mentioned having seen strange little creatures coming out of the woods at night.

The journey out to the location of the altar should only take a couple hours. However, the villagers will gladly supply the party with any mundane gear needed for the trip. In addition, Sister Elena will provide the party with a number of remaining grain dollies to take with them as an offering at the altar.

Created with Campaign Cartographer.

What the Party Doesn’t Know

The Gnarr. Artwork © 2023 Emily Bryant, used with permission. All rights reserved.

A green hag by the name of Agatha Verdantmire is behind the blighted crops. Taking great delight in corrupting the natural order of things, the twisted fey creature is feeding upon the misery and suffering of the village. Her plan is to spread a blight across the region until the people of Novos are forced from their homes. To assist her in her cruel machinations, she has enlisted the aid of some creatures from the fey realm. These foes are unique to my game, so I will provide you with a brief description and you can create stats as you see fit.

  • The Gnarr: Standing nearly 10’ tall, this creature resembles a misshapen tree. It plods along at movement rate of 15’ (3 squares). The Gnarr swings its branches for defense and also has the ability to cast entangle twice per day. Damage from fire sources will cause double damage to this creature.
Toadstool Sporeling. Artwork © 2023 Emily Bryant, used with permission. All rights reserved

  • Toadstool Sporelings: These diminutive horrors are what Agatha has been using to spread her blight to the nearby farms. At 30” in height, these creatures are what Anton saw dancing around in the farm. They move at 30’ and could be considered as minions (will drop with a single hit). While not physically intimidating, the Sporelings drip a contact poison that affects anything they touch. In addition, they have circular rows of sharp teeth under their caps. On a hit, the sporeling attaches to the target. While attached, the sporeling doesn’t attack. Instead, at the start of each of the sporeling’s turns, the target loses hit points due to blood loss.

Agatha stumbled onto the altar of the Green Man months ago and has been working to corrupt it ever since. The Green Man’s influence over the region has long ensured bountiful harvests. By tainting his altar, the wicked hag aims to weaken his power and clear the way for her magical blight to spread unchecked across the land.

In a desperate attempt to seek help, the spirit of the Green Man caused the grain dollies to disappear from homes across the village. This unexplained phenomenon was a plea for aid, a sign that something was terribly wrong.

The Encounter

Toadstool Sporeling. Artwork © 2023 Emily Bryant, used with permission. All rights reserved

The gully where the altar is located is fairly easy to find. However, the party likely won’t be expecting what they find when they arrive.

After crossing a small creek and arriving at location #1, the characters will be aware that things feel a bit off. The sounds of their movement and any conversation that may be taking place is oddly muffled here. Looking forward into the clearing, describe the trees and any other vegetation as having a bizarre appearance. The colors are unnatural and vibrant shades of pinks and lavender. Finally, characters who are sensitive to such things will be aware that there is primal magic at work here.

While game statistics should not be altered, the audio and visual abnormalities will increase as the party nears the altar. Views seem to elongate, colors become more unnatural, and sounds more muffled.  

Ahead, the party will see Agatha situated behind the altar, gesticulating wildly. She appear as an emaciated woman, with mossy green skin. Her long, tangled hair is an unruly mass of leaves and twigs, and her claw-like fingers are tipped with sharp, jagged nails. She is dressed in tattered robes. As she sees the party she will bark out a command in a guttural language. At this point you should instruct your party to roll for initiative.

Two tree stumps (areas #2 & #3) will flare with an eerie yellow light. From each of these a toadstool sporeling will emerge and move to engage the party. The stumps are portals to the fey realm and will each produce another sporeling at the top of every round. These little combatants only have 1 hp each. They are easily dealt with but will add up quickly if the party is not careful. If the stumps themselves are targeted and dealt 5 hp of damage, the portal will be destroyed and prevent further combatants from joining the fray.

The Gnarr will step out from behind a small tree (location #4) and start moving to get between the party and the altar. The creature has been instructed to protect the hag and it will act accordingly. Its initial strategy will be to use its entangle ability to root the party, creating a situation where they are overrun by sporelings.

Agatha Verdantmire is cowardly. If it appears that her minions have the upper hand in the struggle, she will use her at will vicious mockery ability to hinder the party. However, if the tide shifts she will flee immediately, using invisible passage to make her escape.

The Aftermath

If the party succeeds in defeating (or running off) the hag and her minions, the strange audio and visual effects will fade immediately. Furthermore, placing the grain dollies Sister Elena gave them onto the altar of the Green Man will fill characters with a feeling of peace.

Over the course of the next 4 hours, the trees in the area will slowly revert back to their natural colors from the bizarre shades of shades of pinks and lavender. While there will not be any immediate proof of this, the crops in the fields surrounding Novos will heal over time. The following year’s yield will be off by a bit. However, it will be nowhere near as catastrophic as if would have been if the hag’s plan had come to fruition.

Keep in mind that hags are vengeful creatures. Assuming that Agatha Verdantmire made her escape, she will not likely forget about the party of adventurers who meddled with her plans. She will start plotting immediately, trying to devise some wicked way to make them suffer.

Conclusion

That is all for now. Thank you for taking the time to stop by. I hope you find the seeds of something here that you can use for a future game. If you do, please take a minute to let me know in the comments below.

Finally, as of this writing (11/9/23) I have a couple invite codes for Bluesky Social. If you would like one, please let me know.

For more maps & plot hooks, go here.

For some random tables, go here.

Want to help me to compile a list of TTRPG conventions? Click here.

Finally, for a bit about me and some general stuff, this is the spot.

Halloween 2023 at the Historic Irvington Halloween Festival

My other great lifelong love outside of TTRPGs has always been Halloween. As a child I loved the chance to dress up and pretend to be different characters. During my senior year of high school I volunteered at the Cobblestone Arts Center Haunted House, in Rochester, NY. It was during this time that I learned to walk on stilts and have portrayed a 9′ version of Frankenstein’s monster for every year since.

This year we were lucky enough to get some friends together and head up to the Historic Irvington Halloween Festival in Indianapolis. I’ll be back to regular posting next week but in the meantime, enjoy some spooky pictures.