Your way forward looks clear at first glance, but a look at the cave ceiling reveals hundreds of bats inverted in slumber. They might be harmless Painted Bats, but they could also be blood-sucking Draculas. What do you do? ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ The search for something edible within the dungeon could’ve ended terribly… thankfully, Ts...

You find a hole in the cavern floor. It is not the entrance to the dungeon’s next level, which has been clearly marked by generations of Coursers. Something draws you closer to the mouth against your own instincts. It wishes to swallow you, and you are compelled to let it. What do you do? ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ Tsubaki lost the track of...

Every Courser hears the call of the dungeon in their lifetime. Most answer. Some don’t. What is it you seek here beneath the surface: Treasure? Adventure? Or something harder to define? ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ The call of the dungeon is something you’re taught to ignore while growing up. At least that’s how she remembers it �...