Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170909231230/@comment-1734134-20171020001109

Verian's bionic eye fails to return useful results, unable to pierce through several layers of solid concrete and metal.

Those who descend further find themselves moving into a drained sewer. The dampness of the previous chamber is replaced by a dry, sand-stone carved tunnel, the walls covered with runic symbolism. Your equipment buzzes and sputters, bionics and helmet systems seeming to struggle as you find yourselves moving you a maze of twisting and turning chambers. Things seem to move, just out of the corner of your vision, while voices whisper nonsensical messages.

Those who ascend find themselves moving through several levels of abandoned tunnels and chambers, empty except for old crates and rusting equipment. The walls are marked by heretical symbols; burning eyes, snaring faces, twisted birds. Eventually, you find yourself crawling into an old bunker. It's built into a cliffside, and looks out over the vast crater that makes up the heretical fortress; it's a massive peninsula, dotted by spires built from shattered space craft and destroyed vehicles. The sky above is a black canvas dotted by pale spots of flickering blue fire, while the ground is cracked and burnt. A