Cultists' Depths [42x91] | 14 Variants
The Cultists’ Depths are a maze of winding tunnels, slick stone, and chambers carved for grim rites. Narrow passages twist unpredictably, with multiple hidden and underground paths leading to shrines, altars, and crude statues raised in the name of primitive deities. A great cracked stone furnace, both idol and sacrificial pyre, dominates one chamber, while others hold rough altars and symbols daubed in blood and soot. At the map’s heart lies a vast cavern where the rock falls away into an immense black pit. The edges are scarred by strange carvings, as though the cult believes the darkness itself is sacred.
In this map pack you’ll find a haunting soul-powered forge in 14 unique variants:
• Original Torchlit, Original Dark
• Dark, Collapsing Caves, Flooded, Empty
• Shadowfell, Arcana, Fire Forge, Abyssal, Toxic, Fey Forge, Vampiric, Cosmic
This pack is fully optimized for Foundry VTT, featuring dynamic lighting, interactive elements, and detailed walling. It is designed for true plug-and-play use; simply drop the scene into your world and start playing right away.
Hope you’ve enjoyed another one of my releases!
“We’ve been tracking these cultists for weeks. Ever since the disappearance of yet another fief, his lordship had had enough, he called upon us to serve his justice. Finally, their tracks led us here. Yet we’ve been going down for hours....or days...my sense of time is fleeting from me, and I begin to hear and see things that are not truly there...”
~Journal Entry Page 2
“The caves twist downwards like the throat of some buried beast. The air is thick and close, the stone sweating with damp, and every sound seems to echo far longer than it should.
Our torches cast orange glow on the cave’s walls, but the dark always presses close again, swallowing the glow as if eager to claim us.
Chanting! I hear it!”
~Journal Entry Page 5“Effigies, crude yet terrifying faces carved from stone and bone were raised in these cavernous halls, the blood upon which they stood watered with blood...of what or whom I dare not think. The bastards are dead, but the aftermath of their occult rituals left most of us retching our breakfast....yet there is something else, sounds that shouldn’t be heard, yet we can all hear them in perfect unison...deeper in, there is something, a....chasm....”
~Journal Entry, last page
Foundry VTT conversion made by Kris