“there’s a big dark town
it’s a place I’ve found
there’s a world going on
underground”
It’s big underground. So big, you never really know what you’ll find. Maybe if you go deep enough, you’ll find rubbery, half-human monsters out to suck your blood. Maybe if you go deeper, you’ll find rubbery, half-human monsters that are a hammy metaphor for class division. Maybe you just want to pop down there for a jiff, to fight your nemesis and OH MY GOD WHY DOES HE HAVE MY HEAD?
It’s big underground, so everything is giant. Giant geodes, giant mushrooms, giant lizards, giant spiders, and the occasional giant city that combines all of the above. Or more accurately, combines all of the above with elfs.
I understand that Menzoberrenzan is lovely this time of year.
It’s big underground, so there’s lots down there. Some of it is stuff that is best left alone, unearthed only if you dig too greedily and too deep. The earth’s molten core is down there, and I have it on good authority that every now and then someone has to go down there and give it a little nudge. Science tells us that the reason the earth’s core is so hot is because it’s beside Hell, and that ghosts are sucked there because of gravity. That’s why they call it the underworld, after all – It’s under the world. If you dig deep enough, you can drop in and visit, but there’s not a lot to do – it’s mostly just guys pushing stones and failing, guys trying to eat grapes and failing, and ladies with bat wings, but not in a sexy way.
Okay, this is actually medium sexy.
It’s big underground, so it’s easy to get lost. Maybe you might get lost down ther, wandering around until you starve to death. Maybe you don’t think that that’s a particularly interesting way to end…. Well TELL THAT TO MARK TWAIN. A worse fate by far, you might get caught in a twisty maze of passages, all alike, and wander until your lamp runs out of batteries. Caught in that sticky spot, you are likely to be eaten by a grue. And if you really get lost, you might just keep digging, and keep digging, until you make it to China. I was always confused about that as a kid – I thought it worked both ways. So if you started digging in China, you’d end up in south Ontario. Now, of course, I understand that ending up in China is one of those universal things, like getting dumped outside the freeway after you’re done being John Malkovich. If you start digging straight down in China, you know where you end up? China. It’s a mystery.
Another mystery? Why, when I google image the word “spelunking,” do I get a picture of a butt? Wrong kind of spelunking, people. Let’s stay on task.
It’s big underground – so big, that I realize that I’ve spent a good many hours of my gaming youth down there, crawling through catacombs, kicking down doors, finding treasure, likely getting eaten by grues. And in that spirit, K&R will be doing a series on that most fundamental of gaming adventures: The DIG.
Okay, yeah. Pretty much this.
Forget about the rumble in the jungle. It’s time to RAVE in the CAVE. Because I have got the DIRT for you. I promise my arguments will be WELL-GROUNDED and I will mark any stray bits of knowledge with SOILER ALERTS, and above all try to POST-GLACIAL MANTLE VISCOSITY.
Oh. I guess… I guess after a certain point, those just stop being puns.
Anyway: A King&Rook series on caves in gaming – that should at least be better than our seven part series on mould a while back. So stick around. Because, at the very least you’ll get what you’re looking for: More bat-wing ladies.
OH YES THIS IS THE BUSINESS.