Beyond the threshold, lightless ocean trench, bioluminescent red sigils, slow drifting silt, impossible geometry. Locals call this place the Drowned Spiral, and veterans speak of it in low voices. 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.