Can you imagine if the treasure ends up being FriEnDshIp and the MeMoriEs u MadE AloNg tHe WaY? And that the glowing..whatever it is, was of immeasurable worth? Wouldn’t that be just like the fickle fates of this place?
Well, hopefully neither of you are the type to dwell on the things which could have been, because now you’ll never know. As if to solidify this notion, the glowing orb softly descends into the water. It’s light dims almost instantly, giving you no idea just how deep the water into which it has plunged is.
Well, onwards we go.
You twist and turn, following the map exactly until you judge you’ve come to it.
The x on the map.
Only…there’s no treasure chest here. No large x on the ground. No…nothing, really. Sure, the passage has opened up to the size of a small room, maybe 20x20. The walls are jagged, with one covered with some unimaginative graffiti about someone’s mother and what a good time visiting her might provide. Otherwise?
Well, here’s hoping someone has a clever idea?
Well, hopefully neither of you are the type to dwell on the things which could have been, because now you’ll never know. As if to solidify this notion, the glowing orb softly descends into the water. It’s light dims almost instantly, giving you no idea just how deep the water into which it has plunged is.
Well, onwards we go.
You twist and turn, following the map exactly until you judge you’ve come to it.
The x on the map.
Only…there’s no treasure chest here. No large x on the ground. No…nothing, really. Sure, the passage has opened up to the size of a small room, maybe 20x20. The walls are jagged, with one covered with some unimaginative graffiti about someone’s mother and what a good time visiting her might provide. Otherwise?
Well, here’s hoping someone has a clever idea?
