Akarn's Hollow Guard

Three undead hold a broken shrine gallery deep in the drowned jade shrine, where jungle rot meets carved stone and the air tastes of jade dust. Akarn the Hollow commands from a cracked jade circlet, a relic of the old maze-god's priesthood. His dry voice still keeps an old jungle-court cadence, and a lich-lord's binding holds him to his post. Night-Howler stalks the vine shadows on long claws. Jade-Mask Remnant fills the only clear aisle, a shambling tomb-statue whose fused ceremonial mask sheds green dust when it's struck.