Mapkeeper Laughing Chasm

He reaches out shaking your hand. He has a dignified air about him. He seems a man who knows his place and calling in the world and he prides himself on fulfilling his duty.   "So you know Masters, the proper decorum in addressing one of my station is to use my title as Mapkeeper, and I will use yours as my Masters. It maintains the proper boundaries in my duties as a Mapkeeper and helps me to uphold my oaths as a sworn follower of the Order Cartographica .   I am here to serve you, annotating the maps and updating the sacred record as we explore terrain in these new and uncharted lands.   According to the information I have been provided there is a lost chamber of some archeological significance on one of the many islands of the Kraken Archipelago, or perhaps in one of the five islands of the Undead Archipelago at the northern tip of the Horga Bay."   He points to the two areas on the map.   "Previous scrying attempts have given us general shapes of the islands but not much more. All of the islands seem equally likely to house the hidden chamber you seek. You will simply need to explore them one by one if we are to find it."   He reaches out handing you a small glowing orb on a chain.   "I will stay here and use this specially designed scrying focus to map the islands as you explore them. That way I can use this more cumbersome equipment to update the Sacred Records."    He Gestures to a large wooden desk with books on it that seem to phase in and out of existence faintly dimming and brightening. He places a paper with some notes on it on the desk and the paper begins to flicker as well.    An ethereal arm floats, seemingly out of the wall behind the desk, and picks up the paper before they both vanish through the wall.   "Do you have any questions of my my young Masters?"