Okay, i believe you, ---- thousands wouldn't, but never mind, positive thinking is a good thing.
So, through shear luck, a pack of lies, superior aquatic skill, or the power of positive thinking you start swimming through the horribly cold, rather slimy and very dark water.
You find yourself worrying that something with large tentacles and suckers probably lives down here, but sinse your already in the water it's a bit late to start worrying, ---- besides that would interefere with your new, positive atitude!
So, you continue on in spite of the possible danger, like a mighty hero on a mighty quest who may not be turned aside from fulfilling a mighty purpose, ---- or like a block headed twit who's too dumb to do anything but continue forward enspite of everything else.
It's dark, it's cold, it's unpleasantly scummy, it's also absolutely ruining your clothes and giving your hair a distinctly ghost busters slimed sort of style, but hay, you've gotta do what you've gotta do!
After a few minutes of steady front crawl you see a light some distance away, ---- in fact it seems to be the same sort of completely unexplained magical light source which has existed in the rest of this dungeon, ---- a light which can be born of nothing but an author who's two lazy to write about burning torches or oil lamps or whatever.
So, you obviously head for it, and pretty soon you can feel a pebbly sort of shingle under your feet and you find yourself climbing out of the water onto a long, gravel covered beech. A few feet away is the rocky wall of a very large cavern, however on the shingle beech you see something far more interesting to you.
A beech hut, made of what looks like your usual beech hut style plastic, with a sign over the door which reads "devil donald's demonic drying service"
As your dripping wet, covered in slime, and freezing, this sounds like a very attractive proposition to you, demons or no demons.
However, there are alternatives if you don't fancy tangling with diabolicness right now.
you can head up the beech to your left towards the light, or alternately try going right to where the beech extends away into the darkness.
Make choices:
The horrible dungeons of dreadful doom.
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