it is finished
you can find my first dungeon here
i went too big like i always do, but it came with the granite blocks i am currently chiseling. never a waste of time.
i hope your winter approaches you gently, and never lose sight of spring
my new dungeons got ice

i will paint my new dungeon, then add what the map dossen't offer, 3 floors in mind, 2 for the jam . . .

and the dungeon scabs the histories
but time was colder still
spreading ice like butter, melt into its memory
the songs of the paste are at your fingers, but productivity creates friction
the ice is always melting, it heralds grave reality.
the sand is worth its weight in platinum.

and so it grows, and i have arrived again at a familiar mountain
the player map
done on 11/18/25 . . . .
probably. . .

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