Your torchlight flickers, casting eerie shadows that dance upon the damp floor. The humid air is thick with the scent of decaying plant matter. As you venture deeper, you encounter winding corridors and hidden chambers. Monsters wait in the shadows, ready to defend their territory. Gorrn stays close by your side, his battleaxe ready. Local rumors whispered of fantastic treasure hidden in these caves, and you were hellbent on finding it.

"Watch your step."

Comes his gruff, low tone.

"These floors are slippery."