Day 619:
I dig under a lot of water sources… the bay, the river, the ponds in my barnyard…
Some of them I’ll let flow into the caverns. It’s good to have fresh drinking water and a source of protection against fire.
Others, like the ones in the barnyard, not so much. Granted, since the animals here still don’t seem to poop, it isn’t a hazardous waste problem… but you haven’t lived until you stuck your shovel into some dirt and had a waterfall of ducken fall into the chamber with you.
Which I’m betting means none of you have lived. Good for you! Go on with your bad undead self!