Chrysalis

There's just something so thrilling about delving deep into the Dungeon my dear readers! I can scarce describe it, the growing sense of unease and foreboding as the mana thickens in the air around you and the tunnel walls close in. Who knows what monster might lie around the next corner? What mystery the Dungeon will throw at you next?

Even if an old duck like me no longer has much to fear in the first stratum I still get a slither of energy rushing through my aged bones.

Except that, under the protection of the Colony, I experienced the most boring Dungeon exploration of my life. The creatures had tamed the Dungeon to a ludicrous degree, carving smooth, elegant walkways and passages, wonderfully constructed staircases with soft, firm padding on the stone, to make the passage of all humans as convenient and comfortable as possible. What struck me as ridiculous was that the ants themselves didn't even use these passages! They had vertical tunnels that they could traverse as easily as you or I walk along a flat road!

If any monsters existed on the path, I didn't see them. Not a single one! It was almost boring…

As we walked, the ants patrolling the tunnels became larger and more frequent. My guide stopped to exchange 'words' with each of them, and when I enquired what they were discussing, she smiled and explained that it was common amongst the Colony and those who lived with them to encourage each other to work hard and to remind them that they take the right number of breaks.

I laughed and said that surely it's difficult to make an ant stop working. Her expression grew serious, a trace of apprehension to her brow.

"Not really," she said softly.

• Excerpt from volume nine of 'Traveling Tolly in the lands of the Colony' published in the Monthly 'Pangera Gazette'

I'm surprised at how long it takes for the emotion to bleed out of me as we march back to Orpule. I don't know what I'd expected would happen regarding Jim. I suppose in the back of my mind I always thought the Colony would find him eventually, as our numbers grew and we became ever more capable it was only a matter of time until we got our claws on him.

he managed to surprise me. Despite everything, the Colony still hadn't managed to get a sniff

And it's obvious why.

of me. His strange attachment to Sarah was what caused him to betray the Colony in the first place, so I shouldn't be too surprised that he followed her down here, hoping to get in touch with her. I don't know how he spotted us as we roamed away from the Colony but he clearly saw his chance and decided to risk reaching out to her. An idiotic thing to do but I suppose it goes

at the city we take the elevator up in silence as each of us ponders over the events that have just transpired. My friends don't disturb

ripple through her now larger form and waiting to see if she was ready to awaken, but by the time the elevator

there's food available when she wakes up and reach out to me before she goes anywhere. I want to check in on her before she starts running wild

[Yes, Master.]

trundle his way toward the still growing nest built in the centre of the city. I watched them go before I turned to

[Let's talk.]

me for a long moment before she sat with a thump and tilted her head back to stare

what I even want to say,] she

I didn’t say anything.

was a companion to me for years. Years, Anthony. I trusted him. He was my friend. I can't just turn around and… I mean… I

away I can't help but

you left behind, the only person who really understood what it was like to be reborn as a monster in this world. It isn't easy to turn him into a villain in your head, with all the history that's been built up between you. Not to mention, you don't recall the worst of what happened, since you were berserk

wander over to the bear who still hasn't moved and I give her a pat

died. Helpless larvae, eggs that never got to hatch. It's never going

statement

[I totally get that. If you can accept it, then you are of course welcome to stay with us, you're part of the family now. Whether you fight or not, whether you contribute or not, you'll always have a place amongst

whispered, [we all know it. How is it not

I shake my head.