The Sporemother
The Sporemother
The Fogmere, Level 16
A thing of spores and no shape, as big as a boathouse, on the Fogmere's east shore. When she wakes a sweet rot rolls off the mere, and everything near her dies. She pours out spores, rolls over whoever is closest and rains spores like snow; at the end she swells until her skin splits.
It wakes on its own about every half hour, and the whole floor hears it: A sweet rot rolls off the Fogmere: the Sporemother has woken on its shore!












