Lair of the Vine Lord

The Vine Lord makes it's lair beneath the ruins of an ancient nature temple. A corrupted druid, it's tendrils wind their way into dreams, slowly weakening those who have wandered into it's domain.

In ancient times, a temple was built around a sacred tree. It is an open-roofed structure, it's sandstone walls were covered in baas reliefs of a now-forgotten nature spirit. Now, the labyrinthine halls are covered in vines obscuring the carvings. The central room was built around the tree and formerly was a place of communing with the spirits, offerings would be left at it's roots. The tree is long since dead, illusioned by the malign influence of the Vine Lord.

Gnolls have taken up residence in the ruins both protected and preyed upon by the Vine Lord.