The Bee Dungeon

The time had finally come. Belissar finished up the day’s beekeeping lesson by passing out the honey from the tray, which was greatly appreciated by his students. After that, he made his way to the battle meadow to prepare for the day’s purification, rearranging the first floor rooms. As usual for the daily purifications, the Dirt Tunnels was first, followed by the battle meadow, and then the Lava Field.

The Hunger coalesced and, this time, took the form of a small turtle shade. Belissar rubbed his chin and quickly nodded his head.

“Change of plans, everyone! I’m moving the Lava Field in front of the shade. Third of the Sixth, hang back and keep your hive out of sight, be prepared to evacuate if the shade heads your way.”

With the buzzing of countless salute dances in the background, Belissar quickly made the changes. Since the shade was already in the Dirt Tunnels, Belissar could only place the Lava Field between the tunnels and the battle meadow, but he put the entrance to the Lava Field right along the shade’s path, before even the first Pit Trap. His hope was to test the defensive features of the Lava Field against a turtle shade, both to test the room’s power against the turtle’s robust defenses, and also since the turtle was slow enough for the Third of the Sixth to evacuate her hive if worst came to worst.

Fortunately, the shade acted as he hoped. Once it found the door to the next room, it crawled inside. It slowly made its way across the volcanic rock, growling with a low rumble as the heat raised all around it, but it continued forward without any ill effect.

But then came the moment Belissar had been waiting for. The mini-volcano began to rumble, sending tremors echoing across the room. Then, with an explosion of light and ash, a flaming boulder launched from its mouth into the sky, burning across the air like a shooting star. It plunged towards the ground, flames roaring all around it as it descended down. It landed with a crash, kicking up waves of ash and smoke as flaming debris scattered across the area.

It had also landed in an entirely different section of the room from the shade, which made its way forward without any sort of response.

But Belissar held his breath as yet another boulder launched…and then sighed as it struck the entrance to the room, long after the shade had left. Then came another…and another…

It was on the fifth boulder, just before the turtle shade reached the first lava river in its path, that the boulder finally struck true. And, in Belissar’s opinion, it had been worth the wait. The shade vanished under the cloud of ash and fire, which was still rising as Belissar immediately received the message.