
Beyond the threshold, lightless ocean trench, bioluminescent red sigils, slow drifting silt, impossible geometry. Locals call this place the Hollow Throat, and few who enter return with sense intact. Something restless walks the floors today; supplies here feel sparse and cold.
PRIZE POOL
7.00
ENDS IN
00:00:00
No rewards published
Reward tables appear here when FORGE pickups are funded for this dungeon.