Grimtooth's Museum of Death

Since before the year of the Bitter Wyvern, the Great Troll has observed the dealings of mortals… and he has judged them harshly. The once war-like tribes have beaten their swords into plowshares, built mighty cities filled with exquisite architecture, and produced works of art unrivaled by any age in a celebration of life. Nonsense and puffery! Life’s beauty cannot be captured by inane doodles trapped beneath a picture frame or beatific self-congratulation. It can only be truly appreciated at the point of the sword as one’s precious red ink pools on the earth—either end of the blade will do.

Calling himself Grimtooth, the Great Troll descended on Aereth to spread his oeuvre of pain to the undeserving masses. Upon a high bluff, the troll erected a majestic castle that could be seen for many miles, and packed its vast subterranean galleries with his nefarious art installations— masterfully crafted death traps bedecked with oiled springs, razor blades, telescoping bone saws, and contact poison. At the very bottom level, Grimtooth deposited a vast hoard of treasure and sent invitations to all far and wide to share his wealth. To this day, the Great Troll sits upon a massive pile of gold coins diagramming his intricate trap designs in leather-bound volumes, waiting for art lovers to arrive.

Players may bring multiple level one players to use in series or opt for the "Death & Dismemberment Policy." If a trap outright kills a delver, the player can opt to instead take a permanent -1 penalty to Luck and -1 to Strength, Agility, or Stamina (determine randomly) and survive with 1 hit point. Then, roll on a table for more details.