Chrysalis

The practice of Delving into the Dungeon is as old as the Rending. No sooner had the desperate struggle for survival begun than people were throwing themselves into the depths, desperate to find the tools they needed to fight back against the onslaught.

Most died, but some didn’t, and even fewer actually became good at plunging into the depths. Being able to descend, fight, gather materials, and return alive, was exceptionally valuable, and therefore lucrative.

Just like that, the practice of Dungeon Delving as an enterprise was born. At first it was largely unorganised and unregulated, but as the devastation of the Rending began to fade, and exploration became safer and more common, the delvers began to cooperate and merge, forming societies, organisations and guilds, to ensure they were treated fairly and to protect their interests from interlopers.

Over centuries, these groups gradually converged to form the major Delving associations that still exist in modern times. The Mercenary Guild remains the largest and most powerful, most who seek materials or wish to lay contracts against certain monsters will always post the task within their halls.

- Excerpt from “Society and the Dungeon” by Antuar

“Hoo boy,” Drake's eyes shot up as he beheld the new entry on the board.

His voice drew eyes, which led to further exclamations in turn, attracting yet more, until a crowd gathered, mercs discussing the new development.

Turning his back on the glowing bounty board, Drake made his way back to the table around which the rest of his crew sat.

“Not sure I appreciate that glint in your eye, mate,” Lacos drawled, the scaly-skinned Brathian’s eyes sharpening as he sensed a development.

“Contract just went up. Big one.”

The group turned in their seats to look at the crowd gathered around the board, now four people deep.

“Holy heck. Look at them go. This must be for huge money! How much is it? Wait, don’t tell me. Actually, tell me. No! Shut up! There’s no way it's worth the trouble.”

Drake smiled.

me give you the information before you make a

held up a hand, then thought better of it and raised both, for increased emphasis. “Big numbers have a detrimental effect on the merc mind. Ninety percent

make up

danger. We don’t need to take the

began to squawk in protest.

suffused his being. “This job is going to bring in a heck of a lot of eyes, and I think more than a few will go for it, but that doesn’t matter

stroked his scaled

by the Path. Seems they’ve detected some

tree?” Elly

“The tree,” Drake emphasised.

“Oh.”

big, estimated at max Rare or

hard to kill, but

Lacos frowned.

“Mythic…. That’s dangerous.”

no need to tangle with the monster. If we can get

walking up to an evolving beast, only for the thing to wake up right before they

Drake shook his

too dangerous, end of

just the big beast, although that’s the main prize. For whatever reason, this monster is being guarded by thousands and thousands

Elly stared at him.