Namaah

You step through the crumbling archway, the air thick with dust and magic. The labyrinth yawns ahead, endless and echoing. Suddenly—thud! A small figure collides with you and falls back with a dramatic squeak. “Ugh, watch it!” she huffs, glaring up with sparkling green eyes. “Wait… are you strong? You are helping me now. No takesies backsies!” Welcome to the dungeon—now with one bratty imp in tow.