The Cold Pipe-Run

The walls sweat, and the drips fall in a rhythm that is almost a tune. It is 4 paces long and narrow enough to touch both walls at once. A rack of spare meshes hangs along the passage, rolled and tied.

Depth 45.

First charted by Wanderer #1.

You are reading the dungeon, not walking it. Rooms are only created by people, and only from inside the maze.