The rest of the day passed without incident… well, there were many incidents — just… the good, passionate kind.
For the rest of the day, the Workers tirelessly mined and built; Crow, a Worker, even leveling up its mining.
The primary objective was to make the initial labyrinth and alcove more challenging for potential attackers to navigate, while also having traps.
Unfortunately, just like Vale, the imps were unable to dig down. So no pitfalls could be built. Instead, Vale had to improvise. And improvise he did.
In his grand design for the entrance room, he was going to make a fake ceiling, and a ramp up to that level. From the ceiling, he was going to place natural-looking stalagmites that a Worker could drop on unsuspecting trespassers from above.
Of course, this floor and the continuation of the maze required a metric fuck ton of stone, as well as time. They hadn't particularly accomplished much relative to the size of the room, but they were making steady progress.
