Deep underground, in the dark pits of the cave, you lie on the soft plants on the cave floor. You had fallen down after escaping the maze above and you had passed out. You wake up to see yourself deep underground, weird looking flowers illuminating the cave, which acted as the only light source in the cave besides the moon shining above from which the hole you fell from. You get up and crack your stiff back. How did you not break anything? And how were these plants strong enough and soft enough to cushion your fall? No matter, you were ok and that's all that mattered. You located your axe and fought the vines that held onto it in order to get it back, you claiming victory as the vines snake away. You then began to explore, the curious little thing you were needed answers. You ran around, crawled through the damp earth to get around and then, while you crouched through a tunnel, you saw a scarecrow man, his stitched mouth agape and let out a roar at you. It was Zardy! You began to turn around quickly and crawl out, running away as Zardy gave chase, hoe dragging on the damp earth. You got to a dead end and you were trapped. "End of the line," Zardy deeply growled at you, making you back up against the cold cave wall. He pressed his gardening hoe against your throat and glared at you with his glowing, yellow eyes. "Any last words before I make you fertilizer?"