Fresh Poison Each Week

Mariah's entrance into the whirlpool had certainly been less than ideal. Plunging into the freezing water after her missed attempt at a stepping stone left her dizzy. As she struggled against the currents, Mariah felt a sharp pain on her left shoulder. She grimaced in pain, wondering what she had scratched herself on. Despite her efforts, the currents continued to drag her down and around in circles. Panic set in as she wondered if she would ever make it out alive.

Suddenly, Mariah felt herself being pulled towards a waterfall. The force of the water pushed her through the cascading falls and into an underground lake. As she pulled herself out of the frigid pool, Mariah couldn't believe her eyes. Before her was an icy palace with ornate carvings decorating the walls. There wasn't a clear path to take that she could tell- only some cracks in the ice that she may be able to slip through.

"Mariah Mendacium"OOC. Mariah has chosen dexterity.