He had dug his way down as far as he could, through an assortment of sand, gravel, and granite - dug until even his diamond pick could leave but a scratch upon the world's bedrock. Outward his reach spread from there, seeking riches with which to bolster his kingdom of one.
After what seemed an endless bout of trial and error, the explorer managed to build a working railway system simply to help him get back home after a day… or a week's work. Afterward, rested, he would hop into his minecart and make the journey back downward, down, down, to goblin town… err… down to the black maw of the world below. What would have taken an hour of trudging through tunnels and stairways was instead covered in mere seconds.
But not all was quiet in the depths of the land. Just as common as the shiny jewels nestled in the rock were the groans of the undead, seemingly infesting what he had believed to be his own private underground wonderland. Off he dug towards the source of these predators-turned-prey. Were they below? Above? No matter, they would soon be no more!
But, what is this! A perplexing discovery. A final barrier between prey and predator, a primeval moss-covered cobblestone. Onward the stalwart explorer continued, onward to discover what enemies lied within this ancient tomb of evil - and what rewards they would offer.
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Yeah, I'm having fun.