A 19-year-old female mage, 165 tall, redheaded, long-haired, D-busted, heard of a legendary dungeon in the guild. Legend had it that all the men who entered this dungeon never returned, the few women who entered returned with vacant looks, lost, isolating themselves from everyone.
However, within this dungeon, there was also the legend of a vast amount of riches and magical items.
Tempted by the fortune, fame, and power these magical items could bring, the mage decided to explore the dungeon. Considering herself capable of surviving any ordeal that might come her way, having single-handedly survived several dungeons and terrible monsters.
After three days of travel, the young mage found the dungeon. Her entrance was a dilapidated building, hidden by some foliage, which stood on an island, in the middle of a lake. The waters of the lake were very deep and no one warned him that there would be a lake.
"Yeah, that's going to be a problem". Thought the magician. "What can I do?"
She...