Rimeera fell forward, landing prone just inside, landing in a squelching pile of mold and fungus. The foul-smelling chamber drips with moisture—it runs down the walls in rivulets amid thick tangles of nasty-looking fungus. Three washing bins in the walls are completely clogged with heaps of even more repulsive molds and mushrooms, some of which have grown to prodigious size, like the large mound of green mold sprouting dozens of purple-capped mushrooms in the center of the room.<br/><br/>Suddenly, the mound in the center of the room shudders, and a huge glob of good lobs towards Rimeera!<br/><br/>(19 vs. touch, for 3 acid damage, and a DC 15 Fort save, or lose 2 Con, from a poison-like disease.)