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Dorian runs to fill his inventory with food and other resources. —However, our problems don't end there! —he throws along the way. —You probably noticed how life in the entire Dungeon seemed to freeze. And this is no coincidence! Something tells me that it won't start again until we pass the Great Divide. Or the abyss. But the first option seems a little easier.
- The Dungeon is in your head, friend. Where only all sorts of garbage falls and is sometimes regurgitated back. One thing I can tell you is that it's stuffy here, so I would prefer to change the scenery as soon as possible.