Webbed Shrine of the Deep Vault

Beneath a collapsed stone archway in the sunless heart of the ruined complex, the party cleared a low chamber that reeked of incense and old blood. Three drow sentinels fell amid shadowed blades and poisoned darts, and their High Priest was unmasked chanting over a soot-dark censer atop an obsidian altar. When the dust (and webs) were swept away, the adventurers found a mixture of practical spoils, ritual paraphernalia and valuables hidden in niches carved centuries ago. Some items are clearly utilitarian — weapons and coin — while others carry ritual or investigative value: a spider-shaped holy symbol, scraps of a map leading deeper into the ruins, and a sealed vial of a sleep toxin the priest used to calm captives.