Chapter 6: The Crawl Phase

There are strange things the rumor of which the sun has never heard. Between sprawls of empty space in the Underworld, there is weirdness.

There are orreries that presage the position of alien moons un-glimpsed by the eye of man.

There are colonies of lost adventurers driven mad, endlessly critiquing the architecture of the Inverted Castle.

There are hallways filled with gnashing teeth.

There are fields of dragon bones that roar whenever an orc walks among them.

There are three wells, reflecting scenes of the past, the present, and the future.

There are exiled stars seeking to marry off their daughters with the dowry of a wish.

There are fungi gardens watered by the tears of nymphs.

And what is in the center of the maze?