You push on ahead remembering to be wary of your sight and smell. You keep the thought that this
is the Nightmare's domain and that the smell of its rot
was indeed undeniably apparent no matter what your senses may be telling you.
The cavern bends slightly and you see ahead the beautiful glitter of gold...and mounds of it! And in it's center a peaceful looking moss covered place to rest.
You push the thought that this IS the Nightmare's domain to the forefront of your mind and look again...
A flood of rotting stench overwhelms you as you realize the horrible reality of what is before you. The gold is nothing but rubble, probably accumulated by the Nightmare itself. In the center of the mess is a ghastly mound of bodies probably about 10' high and 20' wide, those closest to the bottom are formless and mashed together in decay. Hundreds of small many-legged centipede type insects crawl in and around the base of the pile. The bodies on the top look fresh and retain their form. There are humans and goblins alike, all figures stripped down to flesh, with no gear or clothing.
Around the rotting heap, in the rubble piles, weapons, armor, pouches, gems, belts, boots, and various other items can be seen strewn through the ruble. Some items look as if they have been discarded long ago; some look less weathered; others slightly protrude suggesting that things may be buried under the stone mess.
You also notice large cocoons or eggs of some sort attached to the cavern wall near the heap.
OOC:
Please pass a Constitution check (DC 8) or be subject to disadvantage on rolls involving Intelligence or Wisdom while close to this heap. This is due to the mental distraction the inescapable stench will cause if Admiral's fortitude can't take it.