Jain left his pregnant wife behind to go scavenging in the sewers beneath Verash. The upper levels were still in use and covered in sticky dark muck that was half waste and half fungal bloom, and he was forced to step around the puddles and slow-moving streams destined for the Eld. He descended through a little-used tunnel, through a storm grate that’d been broken long before Jain set foot beneath the surface, and stood on dry, dusty ground at the top of a long slope.
Layer Beneath the Underlayer
Layer Beneath the Underlayer
Layer Beneath the Underlayer
Jain left his pregnant wife behind to go scavenging in the sewers beneath Verash. The upper levels were still in use and covered in sticky dark muck that was half waste and half fungal bloom, and he was forced to step around the puddles and slow-moving streams destined for the Eld. He descended through a little-used tunnel, through a storm grate that’d been broken long before Jain set foot beneath the surface, and stood on dry, dusty ground at the top of a long slope.