In ever expanding networks of caves and tunnels created by unseen hands, the Trelent must find a way to light the dimly lit passages and cavernous expanses, if they ever hope to find fresh air and establish a way to find others in the colony that have been spread out in these maze like caves. Through a slowly dissapating supply of patience and cool air, tempers are sure to flair and fights break out. If the Trelent are to survive the Visioctiods and orient themselves against the acidic rivers that are sometimes prone to rushing through a select number of tunnels, there must be team work.