As he took the northern route, he's find a dark cavern that opens up here, its twenty-foot-high ceiling thick with stalactites. A rocky shore overlooks a placid pool and stream, fed by a trickle of water leaking from a narrow fissure to the north. A small garden of toadstools and dark mold grows along the banks.<br/><br/>Curled up in the corner, apparently sleeping, is a bizarre-looking, four-foot-tall, froglike humanoid, with large, bulbous eyes, staring blankly ahead. It doesn't look dead, given that it's still moving, slightly.