Chrysalis

Life in the fourth stratum is considered by many to be the pinnacle of existence. The rich mana intensive atmosphere, the wealth and prosperity available to those who are strong enough to hunt the powerful monsters, the abundance for those who can pay for it. Many empires of Pangera have shifted their capitals to this layer of the Dungeon over the thousands of years since the breaking.

This has caused a strange environment to arise in the fourth, as it is, without a doubt, a place of tremendous danger. The monsters that populate the stratum are without a doubt powerful and vicious, many of them being intelligent creatures capable of great cunning, even communication. The great sky-wyrms, the most threatening of their kind, have roamed the mountains for hundreds of years; growing up to a hundred metres long, they are fearsome opponents and have caused the downfall of many a hunting party, or even cities.

Thankfully, the ingenuity of the sapient peoples is nigh limitless. In their fortified mountain cities it is possible to live an extremely comfortable, and secure life, though that peace has been bought, and continues to be paid for, in the sacrifices of others.

• Excerpt from 'The Life of the Great' by Tiritus

[Oh! There you are. Thank goodness.]

[Sarah?]

The great bear snout snuffs about before she shoves her head through the narrow opening and I spy her big bear eyes blinking at me owlishly.

[I've been trying to dig you out, the termites are everywhere.]

[Yeah, I noticed. How the heck did you manage to find me?]

[Bears are good diggers,] she says a little defensively, [I've got strong claws and a great sense of smell. Why wouldn't I be able to find you?]

enough. I certainly can buy the part about the strong claws. Those things are beyond strong,

that direction,] I angle my antenna to droop down in front of her face and then point to the side, [and Crinis is over that way,] another point. [Though

has plenty of shadows to work with, little pockets of darkness that she can saturate with mana and slip

Do we know where

rotate the ends of my antennae in a

what we can gather, they're busy crawling over the rubble that Tiny brought down on

Right at the moment when the cockroach descended scum were aiming to flood us with overwhelming numbers,

are forced to dig through literal tons of material before they can put the bite on us. Still, it's only a matter of time, and not much

all of this rubbish without dropping

second, Sarah. I

from the constant manipulation of earth mana and put them back onto gravity duty, except this time I invert it. A reverse

from me, lightening everything it touches. Even compressed, the mana can't power the domain enough to lift the rock entirely, but it's enough

[Is that you, master?]

I thought it

[It is! Keep going.]

let's try and meet up. Stay put, Tiny. We'll dig

[Yessssssss.]

Sarah, give me a second and I'll clear some space for

few great swipes of my mandibles I

[Right! This way!]