Breaking the System by Over-Leveling the Luck Stat

We continue to walk and hold hands as we search for the number 10. Every twenty minutes or so, one of us would spot one. Then we’d take the new route. I keep wondering when we’re going to encounter another treasure chest, but we just keep finding new hallways to follow. We haven’t been attacked by STRING THEORY at all since our last battle. It currently just feels like we’re navigating a maze. A maze with randomly placed paths, each with gravity pulling in different directions.

Tiss gives a suggestion after our twelfth new route.

[Tiss] "Let’s find a high number and rest for the night. Neither of us have had a break for a long time."

[Wade?] "Good idea. I haven’t gone over my level ups yet either.

[Tiss] "You went all that time without checking out your level ups?"

[Wade?] "Didn’t want to be rude to the pretty lady."

Tiss blushes with an embarrassed expression as she turns her head away from me. Hey, those are your words. Not mine.

[Tiss] "There’s a 9 coming up. We can stop there."

We each take a seat on the hard stone floor. Exhaustion hits us both immediately.

[Wade?] "Fuck... It both feels like we’ve been trapped here for a few hours and a couple weeks."

I can’t understand this place at all. We’ve learned a lot and Harold’s hint about the dimensions really saved us too. There’s still a ton of unknowns, though.