The purported annals of the thoughts and experiences of one Mathew Henkirk, puissant to his affairs serving as a drafted entity performing in a role of what common modern parlance dubs a Dungeon Master or a Dungeon Keeper, on a distant point of multiversal continuum, during his hours at rest. Or... How I spent my dreamtime faffing around and building up a dungeon in another world. This is a thought experiment aimed mostly at trying up some relatively (and hopefully) fresh ideas on a relatively played out concepts, while not straying too far away from the basic underlining ideas. As such, while I do have a vague concept of where the story is going, in truth the endpoint is anybody's guess. Shall we undertake this journey together and try having some fun along the way?