Meanwhile, somewhere else, inside a barely lit chamber, Draeven sat across from the Durnokh Warden, Slark. Between them, a massive map sprawled open on the stone table. Unlike the world maps of the surface, filled with vast oceans and scattered islands—this one resembled an intricate dungeon blueprint. Caverns, tunnels, and subterranean domains stretched in every direction, their pathways winding like the veins of a great beast. Some routes were traced in red, marking lethal hazards. Others were black, denoting secret tunnels known only to the Durnokh.