A Thermal Ice Melt                                     -      -      - 
(-------------------------------------------------)     - <---(M)---> E
 WARNING: You are in a NEUTRAL PLAYER KILLING room.     -      -      -

Climbing over the ice wall puts one face to face with rows of
stalactites.  They grasp at the ceiling of the cavern in an ageless embrace
protecting them from falling into the warm pool below.  Tiny droplets echo
throughout and the smell of purity lingers in the air.  Any further
transgression into this fissure will have to be made through the water
below.