The first level was devoid of danger, yet it held its share of oddities, such as the thick fog that seemed to always linger a hundred paces away.
No matter where you moved, this mist remained exactly a hundred paces ahead of you, unless you reached the entrance to the next level. Over years of exploration, a path had been secured; otherwise, people would wander here for a long time before finding the way down or out. There was nothing else here.
After a long trek, they finally reached the entrance to the next level. It was a wide-diameter hole; it was easy to see what lay below due to the diffused light emanating from the area.
This made it simple to spot enemies while descending.
"Get ready!" announced Melki, being the first to drop down.
As soon as he landed, he immediately went on guard, with Igor, Danor, and Elea following suit. Below lay a passageway stretching in both directions.
