The cold mist swallowed them for ten paces, and then the dungeon opened, and all eleven of them stopped at once.
They stood at the top of a stone stair that fell away into a cavern so vast the far side of it was lost in blue haze. Great pillars of natural rock rose from the depths like the legs of mountains, and between them, far below, pale rivers of glowing mist wound through a landscape of broken stone.
This was not a hall. This was a world folded underground.
[ Dungeon: Vault of the Hollow Star. ]
[ Objective: reach the Dungeon Core and claim it. ]
[ Warning: the Vault holds many roads. Not all roads hold travelers kindly. ]
"Many roads," Korin read, eyes moving across the cavern. He was right to read it that way. From the foot of the great stair, the land below split into pathways, some carved, some natural, at least six that they could see, all winding off between the pillars toward the hazed distance.
