Please note: This is the old and original version of this story, it is currently being rewritten to be more cohesive and coherent. The new version will have additional content.

Dungeons.

They're supposed to be places full of danger and loot, where heroes come to fight monsters, gain experience, and hopefully walk out with some really cool armor.

They're supposed to be controlled by a sentient mana crystal with an alien intelligence with goals only to expand, devour, and become stronger in order to protect itself.

Sometimes, however, they're home to a family of badgers and an assortment of other strange creatures. 

Sometimes their core has absolutely no idea what they're doing and is really just trying their best, so can you all please stop judging them? It started out as a complete mistake and now they're just in way too deep to turn their back on the whole badger thing!