The elevator drops and your stomach feels queasy, but the ride is a smooth one.
Then it becomes not so smooth as the elevator rattles and creaks and groans to a stop and the door slides open with a rusty squeal.
The room before you has walls of rough-cut stone. There is a table and a chair. They look handmade and very heavy. Standing by the huge fireplace that fills one wall is a huge man, a man who looks very strong and is staring hard at you.
You feel anxious, but he breaks into a grin and says "Welcome to Sublevel One! I am Barl the Fitter"
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