Type: Scorching
Element: Thunder
NPC's?: No
A paradox in motion, Δ Soft Primitive Dead Lands is a perfect field for any fledgling adventurer to make their first mark. The field is also a wondrous display of what kinds of things a person can hope to see within The World.
Although you cannot feel it, you will probably notice immediately the rocks beneath your feet. Veins of heat run through the jagged ground, tracing the field in red. The stone between the tiny rivers of red are seared black and provide little interest for scenery. Despite this, however, a light rain drizzles down from overhead. The small drops of water barely make it to the ground before they evaporate against the heated asphalt, creating a small layer of steam over the ground.
The landscape slopes from time to time, creating hills along the rocky surface. It adds little to the scenery, given the nature of the field, but it does offer a vantage point from which one might spot a monster portal to assault. The glowing yellow gates are scattered among the field in the usual fashion. There are neither many nor few, but one would certainly find it challenging to clear the field of all its adversaries, regardless.
Above the clouds are rolling, blotting out the sun save for a few beams of light that pierce through small holes in the pillow-like gray masses. One of the soft, yellow rays gleams down upon the dungeon. The eerie cave seems welcoming enough, in a dark, twisted way. The entrance resembles the head of some creature, mouth opened wide to swallow those who step within. Indeed, this is a living dungeon, and it's all the more frightening for the creatures that lie in wait inside the fleshy tomb.
There are only three levels to the dungeon, each level with an average number of rooms containing monsters of many shapes and sizes. The treasures to be had are nothing to draw a rare hunter, but they are plenty to suffice for a novice adventuring spirit.
Welcome to Δ Soft Primitive Dead Lands!
