The town of Quarry Haven has been a small town for as long as anyone can remember, making very good income being between quarries for five different kinds of stone, two of which are often classified as a luxury building material. This human-controlled space hasn't seen any other races join them, a few fringe communities down by the river a mile or so east of the town and within the mountain woods a few miles to the north of the town seem to have been built by elves, but that's about it. Nobody has seen a dwarf in the lands for ages, the last dwarf sighted was a little over a thousand years ago, well before the town of Quarry Haven was even close to being established.

Things all changed half a year ago, in a big way, when one of the old cellars at the edge of town suddenly became a dungeon entrance, thankfully none of the monsters within the dungeon made a break for the surface before the first Adventurer stepped a few weeks later to do what they thought was a simple clearing out the area for what would effectively be free room and board. The Adventurer returned looking drained physically, mentally, and emotionally. After that, a call was sent out to the Dungeon Assessment Association, a subsidiary of the National Adventurer's Guild Service. It took the Association's team almost a month to arrive in the area. After about a week, after arrival, the team came back looking as drained as the first person to enter.

After revitalizing themselves, the assessors proclaimed the dungeon at C+ Class, possibly B- Class, and that resulted in a flood of Adventurers, the expansion of the local inn, the building and establishing of a new inn, and the arrival of new businesses that primarily tailor to Adventurers to set down in the town.