The Still Drain

A pipe runs the length of it at knee height, and you step over its brackets every few paces. It keeps on, straight and tight, for 4 paces. Sand has been tracked along the floor in the shape of a great many boots. Someone has scratched a tally into the wall — 50 marks, the last one shallow, unfinished.

Depth 50.

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.