The sweet perfumes of blooming flowers mix with the rot and death of overgrowth. The scent is of rich black soil, mold, and lichen, all grown thick over damp stone. Just under the jungle canopy in what is barely still a clearing, a sea-green glow hangs like a luminescent cloud. It is otherwise so dark, even by day, that you can hardly imagine the depth of a fey night here.
This map depicts the approach to an intriguing doorway, which appears as a mask during the day but something more mystical at night; could it be a portal to the plane of faerie? Have your players stumbled across this shrine in the forest or are they seeking a long-lost route to another plane? Find descriptive text for various features by hovering over them on the map, or browse all included scenes in the list below. Works best on desktop.
