The mold monster stares at you for a moment... is it pouting?... and then nods.<br/><br/>"Friine, fiine..." The creature stomps its foot, and the room shifts around you. Of course the faeries would be able to travel between rooms at will...<br/><br/>You find yourself standing on one side of a large canyon, with the creature kneeling on the other. It's about four hundred feet wide, and you can't see even the hint of a bridge... and when you look over the edge, you see several small, crumpled bodies on the floor below. Kobolds were apparently here.<br/><br/>"Crrroosss..."