The light from your torch flickers, casting eerie shadows that dance across the damp ground. The humid air is thick with the smell of decaying plant matter. As you move deeper, Monsters wait in the shadows, ready to defend their territory. Gorrn stands close to you, battle ax at the ready. Local rumors whispered of a fantastic treasure hidden in these caves, "Watch your step." Its rough and low tone comes. "These floors are slippery."