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<p> War grows wearisome after fifty years, and the smallfolk of Gaia know this all too well. </p> <p> Sick of the screaming of bombs and rattle of machineguns, adventurers the world over are flocking to the westernmost point of the known world, seeking adventure and fortune in the dark depths of a mysterious underground ruin. Known only as the Dungeon, it is a strange, labyrinthian place of shifting corridors and bizzare creatures, unmappable by all who've dared to venture forth. </p> <p> There's riches down there, and none can hear its alluring call louder than Aedif Calacari, one of the last few gnomish arcanists from the little-known nation of Maniga. With little more than a Bag of Holding and a dream, he seeks to make his name as an adventurer extraordinaire and go down in history as a legend. </p> <p> He can only hope that the Dungeon will allow him to do so... </p> <p> </p> <p> [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] </p>
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