The signs lead you to a ladder that goes down beneath the floorboards. The climb down feels more like a descent into darkness.
...Or it would, but as soon as your feet touch the marshy ground, you can see the glow of a lot of lanterns on a cart nearby. The light lets you see that you are right outside what appears to be a labyrinth of alleyways, somehow more claustrophobic than the streets above. Perhaps it's because of the ceiling above you. At least upstairs, you could see the sky through the buildings.
There's a tall man with braided flaxen hair and purple eyes nearby the cart. Around his neck is a red bandanna. He perks up when he notices you, and waves you over.
Mud: The Cart
...Or it would, but as soon as your feet touch the marshy ground, you can see the glow of a lot of lanterns on a cart nearby. The light lets you see that you are right outside what appears to be a labyrinth of alleyways, somehow more claustrophobic than the streets above. Perhaps it's because of the ceiling above you. At least upstairs, you could see the sky through the buildings.
There's a tall man with braided flaxen hair and purple eyes nearby the cart. Around his neck is a red bandanna. He perks up when he notices you, and waves you over.
"Oh, hey!"