Instrument: Synth

All clear on the radar scans. For now.

The ancient ruins of a far more technologically advanced civilization.

Welcome to the Sewer.

Welcome to the Forest Temple. It’s not always the first dungeon, but it’s never the last.

Predator and prey alike prefer to hide in the shadows.

The only thing down here… is rust.

It came from the bottom of the river, and it has too many teeth.

A song to listen to while having sex on the beach. The drink, of course.

Moonlit beach-side dance party!

I move my tank to square C3.