Beyond the threshold, lightless ocean trench, bioluminescent red sigils, slow drifting silt, impossible geometry. Locals call this place the Sundered Trench, and expedition rosters here read like obituaries. It is quiet today — quieter than is right — and the floors are pocked with old traps.
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Reward tables appear here when FORGE pickups are funded for this dungeon.
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