Chrysalis

I must say, my dear readers, that I was positively giddy at the prospect of being able to interview the most celebrated individual member of the Colony. I had thought that speaking to Elizabant would have slaked my curiosity, but instead, it only inflamed it!

For a queen to be so deferential to this 'Eldest', the 'Great One' that the common people of Renewal held such reverence for. I have to say that the possibility of meeting such a creature set my heart positively aflutter!

I hadn't looked forward to a meeting so much since my much celebrated sit down with the Satrap of the Brathian Island conglomerate, a most influential and secretive individual!

Yet, my enthusiasm had to be tempered, dear readers, as my guide was only too quick to tell me.

"I must warn you Miss Tolly, an audience with the Great One will be all but impossible to arrange," Emilia said. "The Great One hasn't been seen by anyone from Renewal in years. I couldn't even tell what layer of the Dungeon they were on."

"Then who can?" I ask.

Always be problem solving, reader, that's the key to moving forward, no matter the project!

Emilia hesitated for a moment before she sighed and adopted a lecturing tone.

"Beneath Anthome, in the second stratum, lies the first and largest of the Colony's deeper nests. It's a very important site to the ants for historical and cultural reasons, and to the followers of the Colony like me, it's practically holy. There are frequent pilgrimages to visit the nest that thousands attend every year."

Well this all sounded positively wonderful!

there we will be able to find more

Colony insists that all visitors to

suppose there is

Dungeon over the course of many years, as you well know, dear readers! But alas,

of the two strapping lads were particularly fond of the idea of pushing yet further into the land of the Colony, but alas, the terms of

into the Dungeon once more, in the company of

journey. I hardly saw a monster, other than the ants themselves, of course. We approached a well guarded building that contained several portals, each heavily trafficked. It was only thanks to the skilful negotiations of Emilia Cretherton that we were

wait out the mandatory wait time we can tour the farms, visit the smelting facilities, and see a few other sights.

be wonderful,

process that took several hours of waiting, we were embraced by the dark mana of the shadow sea. It had been some time since I had delved to the second stratum, my lovelies, and it stirred the most wonderful memories of the adventures I experienced in my youth! Plumbing the dark depths, hunting for

passage. Even without such considerations there would have been no struggle at all, since the pathways were so expertly carved

was quite strange, but

of acres of once wild and untamed expanse, humbled before the might of the Colony. Literally thousands of workers toiled without pause, tending to plants, delightful little aphid creatures and

left in basically their natural state, mainly to provide hunting grounds the ants can use to

creatures atop the trees to

was apparently a reconstituted pet of the Queen

"Which queen?" I asked.

replied, as if it were the most obvious thing

"Aren't there many queens?"