Chapter 159: Delving Deep
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Chapter 159: Delving Deep
Beneath the earth, two people carefully moved along an ancient stone passage. Things were deceptive here. A small room might hide a narrow crevice that led to a grand passage way with several staircases descending to dead ends. Everything had to be mapped out and carefully noted in their journals. Plumb bobs were used to check the slant of walls and floors, and heavy crowbars thumped repeatedly against walls searching for hollow areas.
Orik and Dorry were having the time of their lives. This essence is securely nested within the heart of Nøv€lß¡n★
Veterans of many dungeon crawls in Endless Questing Online, they brought those skills with them to GENESIS ENGINE. They also brought a love for old school role-playing games where graph paper and a good pencil were the key to surviving complicated dungeons. When Ben had asked for volunteers from the workers to change their classes to something that would let them explore, they had jumped at the chance. They were at home with the the sound of water dripping from damp ceilings and the smell of oil lanterns.
Granted, Contract Worker: Subterranean Maintenance and Contract Worker: Surveyor didn't seem like normal classes, but the two of them were happy with the increased skills for dealing with the underground areas.
Ben had been impressed with how fast they mapped the catacombs beneath Sedgewick. They hadn't mentioned that they had been sneaking into them for weeks and exploring when they could. They had enjoyed exploring on their off hours. Getting assigned to do it as their main job was even better, and having skills that went with the job was like icing on the cake. Within a week Ben had a map of the area under the village to a depth of three levels.
The area around the tavern had been strange, with all the corridors wrapping around the area in a circle. There was barely enough room left for the basement of the tavern, let alone the dungeons. But that wasn't their problem, they simply mapped and explored.
The stonework changed as they went lower, the air was full of strange scents, and a general feeling of oppression set in. The first three levels used large blocks of stone, similar to what the village was constructed from. That changed as you went lower. Level four and five resembled dungeon walls with larger blocks and bigger corridors. Past that they didn't go anymore. The stairs down from level five led to caverns of black stone and many were inhabited by spiders, large bats, and strange mushrooms. They marked each spot on their maps, but retreated quickly. Three times they had tried to explore into these levels, but each time had ended in a quick death and a respawn at dawn. Mapping those area did give them a huge amount of experience though.
They had needed to take a week off from exploring to help deal with the oak trees and the aftermath of the short war. Important skills were learned while they hewed at logs. Learning to use an Adze and leveling it gave them a weapon they could use in the lower levels and a big boost to their strength.
Then they had been given a new mission by Jorges. He wanted to know if there was a way to get from the village to the city while staying underground. So they had begun to explore in that direction, mapping out a narrow corridor that paralleled the road above them. Over the next few days they mapped out a path that by their reckoning put them near the front gates. They were two levels down, and hit a fork in the road.
A fairly long corridor went nearly due north for almost a hundred feet and came to a round room thirty-feet in diameter. Smallish tunnels went right and left, and directly ahead was stairwell leading steepling down. From it came a horrid, rotting stench. They flipped a coin and went to the right first, agreeing to check out the stairway last.
A long twisting corridor bore right, and then turned to the north. At some point they both received a notice that they had entered the Beastwoods. It wasn't long after that the way was blocked by a heavy metal mesh. On the other side, dozens of beady eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of rats the size of dogs, many with horrible mutations began to hurl themselves against the mesh. The two explorers quickly retreated, marking their maps with notes to wall off that corridor.
To the left the left they went, following a similar path that bore north after a bit. An iron door that had been forced open marked the border to Hungrytown. One step beyond that door the screaming began, as something howled and raced towards them. They threw themselves against the old door, forcing it shut. Dorry managed to hammer in two iron spikes just before the first horde of ghouls slammed into the door. She added another half-dozen just to be sure. Again the map was marked as a corridor to wall off.
Only the stairs and their horrid stench remained. They chose to have a last meal before going down. After finishing their sandwiches and beer, they descended into the darkness to see if the third time really was lucky. Twenty minutes later they made a discovery, and then left yet another set of headstones in the catacombs.
Suzette had just finished serving lunch and was turning things over to Zephyr when Jorges came into the tavern. The man was uncharacteristically jovial. "Have some time? I need to show you something. And before you ask, it's a surprise."
Suzette liked surprising people, not being surprised. "How far are we going and should I change out of an apron and slippers?"
Dorry was looking at it. "I don't see anything coming out."
Johannes daringly stuck his finger into his flow, and then into his mouth. "Nor will you unless you improve your vision to see magical aspects. This is quite thick extract of Dark Mana. That pipe leeches it from Hungrytown where it gathers. I suspected as much when I saw the direction it was heading. It's a useful ingredient in most poisons."
"And in Blud Dark. I really do want to turn this place into a brewery. Could we do that Jorges?"
The Engineer took a long look at everything, eyes going greedy at the thought of all the salvaged metal. He recognized copper, Deep Copper, and other metals making up the ruined boilers and fittings. "Yup. I could. Need to cut a nice straight corridor down here from the barracks and move the stone around a lot. Wall off stuff so you don't get critters in here. I'll leave that series of big copper boilers and condensers, they look in good shape and might become useful. I think you've got both water and drainage."
He looked around again. "Yep, this will make a fine brewery. I'll start in a year when I'm done with the castle."
Suzettes face fell. "A year?! You brought me down here to tell me you won't start for a year."
Jorges looked hurt. "Would I do that to you? Why, I consider you as close as my own daughter. I'd hate to disappoint you, but I have a lot of work that needs done up at the Keep, and a short, short time to get it done. So I'm willing to deal." He smiled at her, showing all his teeth.
"Oh god, what do you want? I already gave you Ozzy twice a week for night shifts so you would find me a way to get Dark Mana from the city for brewing."
The Engineer bowed slightly. "And I thank you, madam mayor. I will also point out the stellar job I did of solving your problem. One source of dark mana, with a bonus brewery. Just needs a bit of fixing up. Now, if you could find a bit of time do do some of your little magical consecrations on some rocks up at the keep, I might have this place all fixed up in a month."
"That's it? Just some cantrips? Yes! Deal." They shook on it. Jorges seemed to happy.
Suzette asked as they were heading back out of the catacombs. "Do you have an estimate of how many rocks you need consecrated."
Jorges nodded, and pulled out the plans. You can see the length of the walls? I need roughly one consecration spell cast every five feet. Should be a piece of cake for you, just a quick inscription for a blessing from Hermes."
Suzette suddenly realized what he was asking. "Shit, you want to Hermetically Seal the entire border of the keep. That's insane!"
Jorge rolled his plans back up. "Nope, just good, solid engineering. Prevents someone busting up the walls with Earth or Water magics, prevents sneaky ghosts or demons coming inside, and all sorts of other protections. I was looking for ways to magically protect the walls and the old inquisitor, Diego, had a book on how to do it. You can start coming up to the keep with Ozzy twice a week and do your mumbo-jumbo as we lay the foundations for each wall section."
"Lots of experience for you. Plus, that's one hell of a building that honors your god. Think how happy that will make him."
Suzette cheered up. She could just see Hermes bragging about having such a big 'temple'. "Yeah, that's true. And if we're already up at the Keep, I can make Ozzy take me on more dates for dinner and dessert.."
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Chapter 159: Delving Deep
Beneath the earth, two people carefully moved along an ancient stone passage. Things were deceptive here. A small room might hide a narrow crevice that led to a grand passage way with several staircases descending to dead ends. Everything had to be mapped out and carefully noted in their journals. Plumb bobs were used to check the slant of walls and floors, and heavy crowbars thumped repeatedly against walls searching for hollow areas.
Orik and Dorry were having the time of their lives. This essence is securely nested within the heart of Nøv€lß¡n★
Veterans of many dungeon crawls in Endless Questing Online, they brought those skills with them to GENESIS ENGINE. They also brought a love for old school role-playing games where graph paper and a good pencil were the key to surviving complicated dungeons. When Ben had asked for volunteers from the workers to change their classes to something that would let them explore, they had jumped at the chance. They were at home with the the sound of water dripping from damp ceilings and the smell of oil lanterns.
Granted, Contract Worker: Subterranean Maintenance and Contract Worker: Surveyor didn't seem like normal classes, but the two of them were happy with the increased skills for dealing with the underground areas.
Ben had been impressed with how fast they mapped the catacombs beneath Sedgewick. They hadn't mentioned that they had been sneaking into them for weeks and exploring when they could. They had enjoyed exploring on their off hours. Getting assigned to do it as their main job was even better, and having skills that went with the job was like icing on the cake. Within a week Ben had a map of the area under the village to a depth of three levels.
The area around the tavern had been strange, with all the corridors wrapping around the area in a circle. There was barely enough room left for the basement of the tavern, let alone the dungeons. But that wasn't their problem, they simply mapped and explored.
The stonework changed as they went lower, the air was full of strange scents, and a general feeling of oppression set in. The first three levels used large blocks of stone, similar to what the village was constructed from. That changed as you went lower. Level four and five resembled dungeon walls with larger blocks and bigger corridors. Past that they didn't go anymore. The stairs down from level five led to caverns of black stone and many were inhabited by spiders, large bats, and strange mushrooms. They marked each spot on their maps, but retreated quickly. Three times they had tried to explore into these levels, but each time had ended in a quick death and a respawn at dawn. Mapping those area did give them a huge amount of experience though.
They had needed to take a week off from exploring to help deal with the oak trees and the aftermath of the short war. Important skills were learned while they hewed at logs. Learning to use an Adze and leveling it gave them a weapon they could use in the lower levels and a big boost to their strength.
Then they had been given a new mission by Jorges. He wanted to know if there was a way to get from the village to the city while staying underground. So they had begun to explore in that direction, mapping out a narrow corridor that paralleled the road above them. Over the next few days they mapped out a path that by their reckoning put them near the front gates. They were two levels down, and hit a fork in the road.
A fairly long corridor went nearly due north for almost a hundred feet and came to a round room thirty-feet in diameter. Smallish tunnels went right and left, and directly ahead was stairwell leading steepling down. From it came a horrid, rotting stench. They flipped a coin and went to the right first, agreeing to check out the stairway last.
A long twisting corridor bore right, and then turned to the north. At some point they both received a notice that they had entered the Beastwoods. It wasn't long after that the way was blocked by a heavy metal mesh. On the other side, dozens of beady eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of rats the size of dogs, many with horrible mutations began to hurl themselves against the mesh. The two explorers quickly retreated, marking their maps with notes to wall off that corridor.
To the left the left they went, following a similar path that bore north after a bit. An iron door that had been forced open marked the border to Hungrytown. One step beyond that door the screaming began, as something howled and raced towards them. They threw themselves against the old door, forcing it shut. Dorry managed to hammer in two iron spikes just before the first horde of ghouls slammed into the door. She added another half-dozen just to be sure. Again the map was marked as a corridor to wall off.
Only the stairs and their horrid stench remained. They chose to have a last meal before going down. After finishing their sandwiches and beer, they descended into the darkness to see if the third time really was lucky. Twenty minutes later they made a discovery, and then left yet another set of headstones in the catacombs.
Suzette had just finished serving lunch and was turning things over to Zephyr when Jorges came into the tavern. The man was uncharacteristically jovial. "Have some time? I need to show you something. And before you ask, it's a surprise."
Suzette liked surprising people, not being surprised. "How far are we going and should I change out of an apron and slippers?"
Dorry was looking at it. "I don't see anything coming out."
Johannes daringly stuck his finger into his flow, and then into his mouth. "Nor will you unless you improve your vision to see magical aspects. This is quite thick extract of Dark Mana. That pipe leeches it from Hungrytown where it gathers. I suspected as much when I saw the direction it was heading. It's a useful ingredient in most poisons."
"And in Blud Dark. I really do want to turn this place into a brewery. Could we do that Jorges?"
The Engineer took a long look at everything, eyes going greedy at the thought of all the salvaged metal. He recognized copper, Deep Copper, and other metals making up the ruined boilers and fittings. "Yup. I could. Need to cut a nice straight corridor down here from the barracks and move the stone around a lot. Wall off stuff so you don't get critters in here. I'll leave that series of big copper boilers and condensers, they look in good shape and might become useful. I think you've got both water and drainage."
He looked around again. "Yep, this will make a fine brewery. I'll start in a year when I'm done with the castle."
Suzettes face fell. "A year?! You brought me down here to tell me you won't start for a year."
Jorges looked hurt. "Would I do that to you? Why, I consider you as close as my own daughter. I'd hate to disappoint you, but I have a lot of work that needs done up at the Keep, and a short, short time to get it done. So I'm willing to deal." He smiled at her, showing all his teeth.
"Oh god, what do you want? I already gave you Ozzy twice a week for night shifts so you would find me a way to get Dark Mana from the city for brewing."
The Engineer bowed slightly. "And I thank you, madam mayor. I will also point out the stellar job I did of solving your problem. One source of dark mana, with a bonus brewery. Just needs a bit of fixing up. Now, if you could find a bit of time do do some of your little magical consecrations on some rocks up at the keep, I might have this place all fixed up in a month."
"That's it? Just some cantrips? Yes! Deal." They shook on it. Jorges seemed to happy.
Suzette asked as they were heading back out of the catacombs. "Do you have an estimate of how many rocks you need consecrated."
Jorges nodded, and pulled out the plans. You can see the length of the walls? I need roughly one consecration spell cast every five feet. Should be a piece of cake for you, just a quick inscription for a blessing from Hermes."
Suzette suddenly realized what he was asking. "Shit, you want to Hermetically Seal the entire border of the keep. That's insane!"
Jorge rolled his plans back up. "Nope, just good, solid engineering. Prevents someone busting up the walls with Earth or Water magics, prevents sneaky ghosts or demons coming inside, and all sorts of other protections. I was looking for ways to magically protect the walls and the old inquisitor, Diego, had a book on how to do it. You can start coming up to the keep with Ozzy twice a week and do your mumbo-jumbo as we lay the foundations for each wall section."
"Lots of experience for you. Plus, that's one hell of a building that honors your god. Think how happy that will make him."
Suzette cheered up. She could just see Hermes bragging about having such a big 'temple'. "Yeah, that's true. And if we're already up at the Keep, I can make Ozzy take me on more dates for dinner and dessert.."
Chapter 159: Delving DeepBeneath the earth, two people carefully moved along an ancient stone passage. Things were deceptive here. A small room might hide a narrow crevice that led to a grand passage way with several staircases descending to dead ends. Everything had to be mapped out and carefully noted in their journals. Plumb bobs were used to check the slant of walls and floors, and heavy crowbars thumped repeatedly against walls searching for hollow areas. Orik and Dorry were having the time of their lives. This essence is securely nested within the heart of NvlnVeterans of many dungeon crawls in Endless Questing Online, they brought those skills with them to GENESIS ENGINE. They also brought a love for old school role-playing games where graph paper and a good pencil were the key to surviving complicated dungeons. When Ben had asked for volunteers from the workers to change their classes to something that would let them explore, they had jumped at the chance. They were at home with the the sound of water dripping from damp ceilings and the smell of oil lanterns.Granted, Contract Worker: Subterranean Maintenance and Contract Worker: Surveyor didn't seem like normal classes, but the two of them were happy with the increased skills for dealing with the underground areas.Ben had been impressed with how fast they mapped the catacombs beneath Sedgewick. They hadn't mentioned that they had been sneaking into them for weeks and exploring when they could. They had enjoyed exploring on their off hours. Getting assigned to do it as their main job was even better, and having skills that went with the job was like icing on the cake. Within a week Ben had a map of the area under the village to a depth of three levels. The area around the tavern had been strange, with all the corridors wrapping around the area in a circle. There was barely enough room left for the basement of the tavern, let alone the dungeons. But that wasn't their problem, they simply mapped and explored. The stonework changed as they went lower, the air was full of strange scents, and a general feeling of oppression set in. The first three levels used large blocks of stone, similar to what the village was constructed from. That changed as you went lower. Level four and five resembled dungeon walls with larger blocks and bigger corridors. Past that they didn't go anymore. The stairs down from level five led to caverns of black stone and many were inhabited by spiders, large bats, and strange mushrooms. They marked each spot on their maps, but retreated quickly. Three times they had tried to explore into these levels, but each time had ended in a quick death and a respawn at dawn. Mapping those area did give them a huge amount of experience though. They had needed to take a week off from exploring to help deal with the oak trees and the aftermath of the short war. Important skills were learned while they hewed at logs. Learning to use an Adze and leveling it gave them a weapon they could use in the lower levels and a big boost to their strength. Then they had been given a new mission by Jorges. He wanted to know if there was a way to get from the village to the city while staying underground. So they had begun to explore in that direction, mapping out a narrow corridor that paralleled the road above them. Over the next few days they mapped out a path that by their reckoning put them near the front gates. They were two levels down, and hit a fork in the road.A fairly long corridor went nearly due north for almost a hundred feet and came to a round room thirty-feet in diameter. Smallish tunnels went right and left, and directly ahead was stairwell leading steepling down. From it came a horrid, rotting stench. They flipped a coin and went to the right first, agreeing to check out the stairway last.A long twisting corridor bore right, and then turned to the north. At some point they both received a notice that they had entered the Beastwoods. It wasn't long after that the way was blocked by a heavy metal mesh. On the other side, dozens of beady eyes glowed in the dark. Dozens of rats the size of dogs, many with horrible mutations began to hurl themselves against the mesh. The two explorers quickly retreated, marking their maps with notes to wall off that corridor. To the left the left they went, following a similar path that bore north after a bit. An iron door that had been forced open marked the border to Hungrytown. One step beyond that door the screaming began, as something howled and raced towards them. They threw themselves against the old door, forcing it shut. Dorry managed to hammer in two iron spikes just before the first horde of ghouls slammed into the door. She added another half-dozen just to be sure. Again the map was marked as a corridor to wall off. Only the stairs and their horrid stench remained. They chose to have a last meal before going down. After finishing their sandwiches and beer, they descended into the darkness to see if the third time really was lucky. Twenty minutes later they made a discovery, and then left yet another set of headstones in the catacombs.Suzette had just finished serving lunch and was turning things over to Zephyr when Jorges came into the tavern. The man was uncharacteristically jovial. "Have some time? I need to show you something. And before you ask, it's a surprise."Suzette liked surprising people, not being surprised. "How far are we going and should I change out of an apron and slippers?"Dorry was looking at it. "I don't see anything coming out."Johannes daringly stuck his finger into his flow, and then into his mouth. "Nor will you unless you improve your vision to see magical aspects. This is quite thick extract of Dark Mana. That pipe leeches it from Hungrytown where it gathers. I suspected as much when I saw the direction it was heading. It's a useful ingredient in most poisons.""And in Blud Dark. I really do want to turn this place into a brewery. Could we do that Jorges?"The Engineer took a long look at everything, eyes going greedy at the thought of all the salvaged metal. He recognized copper, Deep Copper, and other metals making up the ruined boilers and fittings. "Yup. I could. Need to cut a nice straight corridor down here from the barracks and move the stone around a lot. Wall off stuff so you don't get critters in here. I'll leave that series of big copper boilers and condensers, they look in good shape and might become useful. I think you've got both water and drainage."He looked around again. "Yep, this will make a fine brewery. I'll start in a year when I'm done with the castle."Suzettes face fell. "A year?! You brought me down here to tell me you won't start for a year."Jorges looked hurt. "Would I do that to you? Why, I consider you as close as my own daughter. I'd hate to disappoint you, but I have a lot of work that needs done up at the Keep, and a short, short time to get it done. So I'm willing to deal." He smiled at her, showing all his teeth."Oh god, what do you want? I already gave you Ozzy twice a week for night shifts so you would find me a way to get Dark Mana from the city for brewing."The Engineer bowed slightly. "And I thank you, madam mayor. I will also point out the stellar job I did of solving your problem. One source of dark mana, with a bonus brewery. Just needs a bit of fixing up. Now, if you could find a bit of time do do some of your little magical consecrations on some rocks up at the keep, I might have this place all fixed up in a month.""That's it? Just some cantrips? Yes! Deal." They shook on it. Jorges seemed to happy.Suzette asked as they were heading back out of the catacombs. "Do you have an estimate of how many rocks you need consecrated."Jorges nodded, and pulled out the plans. You can see the length of the walls? I need roughly one consecration spell cast every five feet. Should be a piece of cake for you, just a quick inscription for a blessing from Hermes."Suzette suddenly realized what he was asking. "Shit, you want to Hermetically Seal the entire border of the keep. That's insane!"Jorge rolled his plans back up. "Nope, just good, solid engineering. Prevents someone busting up the walls with Earth or Water magics, prevents sneaky ghosts or demons coming inside, and all sorts of other protections. I was looking for ways to magically protect the walls and the old inquisitor, Diego, had a book on how to do it. You can start coming up to the keep with Ozzy twice a week and do your mumbo-jumbo as we lay the foundations for each wall section.""Lots of experience for you. Plus, that's one hell of a building that honors your god. Think how happy that will make him."Suzette cheered up. She could just see Hermes bragging about having such a big 'temple'. "Yeah, that's true. And if we're already up at the Keep, I can make Ozzy take me on more dates for dinner and dessert.."
