Damn, that's quite a drop...
Yea, step away from the edge Nerin.
Let's throw down a rock.What...Someone might get hurt!
Pfff that doesn't even matte... wait...let's write a greeting for the dorfs down there!...sigh.
Just "Hi"?
Well, it's a fucking rock not a bloody book eh?Sswwocshhh
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Well...that was anticlimactic...
What were you expecting?It was your bloody idea to start with!
All right which way do we go?
I'd suggest the top floor since at the mining fields someone might recognize us, the deeper caverns might be dangerous and the it might take hours for us to reach the lower floors.
Seems reasonable.
This place is amazing! Like an underground forest! I feel like I'm outside but I'm not!
...DuhYou didn't have caves at Rocklod!?
Well...not big ones like this, with plants and stuff...
Rocklod seems like such a shitty place...Well at least back there everyone wasn't out to hurt eachother!
You won't come far in life if you believe in the good of man. The world around you will bring you down sooner or later...
Listen up 'ere, when the world is out to fuck you over the only thing you can do is to fuck up the world so hard that you're able to break the foundation of its crooked laws!...Thanks for the advice...I guess...
Wait...That's a PLump helmet!
Sure munch down those plumps but avoid the other ones, you never know what wierd stuff might be growing down 'ere.
Might aswell pick up a few dimple cups and sweet pods while your at it.
Roger that.
-Bag-
Solid rock cogwheel
Rottening syrup roast
Map of Blackgate
A spare sock Gulog's sock
The scarf
A handful of rotten Rowanberries
My traveling coat and an empty pipe.
A diorite earring
A pair of loafers with holes in them
A sack of chestnuts eaten
dried moths
A goblin axe
Extortusshis
A pair of glasses
A "sidecape"
A copper key
An small unlabeled bottle
A handkerchief
New shirt
An old fishing rod.
Some ratweed
A cap
2 Dimple cups and 3 Sweet pods
128 coins (Some was spent on partybooze)
There's another one up there.
But I'll have to climb up there...
It's only a few Urists anyway.
-Wtf!
That thing is huge!
I should run away!
Keep calm, it probably hasn't seen you yet.
What the fuck is that thing!?
...no idea.
-That' be Ularth, the last of his kind. He has crawled across these cavern floors long before the birth of the dwarven race. Perhaps he shall remain after it's downfall aswell...-Oh shit, uhmm...who are you?
-I have no use for a name.-So you live down here?
-Mmmuhmm well...what do we do now? Talk to the unnamed dwarf? Sneak past Ularth and venture further into the forest of fungi? Or something else of course.