Wainwright Dungeon
The town once had thrived due to the dungeon, but now it was considered depleted, it had been well explored and looted over the years. It now provided scant few resources or monsters.
But a few Treasure hunters still scoured it, eking out a living from its depths. Mao was the leader of one such group along with her boyfriend Ruvik, and her sister Xiao.
"Well, it doesn't look like much has been generated," Xaio complained as she walked "We're barely going to make anything from this." Ruvik hefted the sack containing the pitiful amount of crystals and other rare goods the group had found so far.
Before Mao could interject she tripped and fell forward. Landing on the ground with a yelp of surprise. Ruvik moved forward to help her up when the ground gave way and Mao found herself vanishing into the depths.
She hit the ground and after a moment was able to look around and see that she was in an unfamiliar part of the dungeon, Ruvik called from above "Mao? MAO! are you okay?"