The Pheromone Crypt
A sunken rotunda where bioluminescent lichen crawls across arched resin ribs. The air hums with low-frequency vibrations from pheromone distillation vats—enormous glass organs pulsing with amber fluids. Ant scribes etch chemical formulae into wax tablets while elephantine chemists sway in trance-like calculations, their footfalls sending ripples through shallow scent pools. The central altar holds a monolithic slate covered in evaporating scent-memory sigils, their meanings fleeting as the conde...
Located in The Chitinous Mandate.