Wildsoul's Igloo                                       -      -      - 
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As you enter the room you feel the cold, harsh air hit you suddenly on
your face.  Made from pure ice, and carved by the draconian slaves of
Beltane, this igloo is a dome of pure cold.  The roof curves at the top,
with a small hole letting in a fragment of natural light, the rest of the
home is illuminated by the soft magical blue glow the ice itself seems to
give off.  Along the walls are murals of the defeat of many an adventurer,
their bloodless death etched into the very ice.