The original. Only a radius around you is ever visible โ navigate the fog by memory.
Your torch burns down as you walk. Tablets light the way โ but wake the sand behind you.
No fog radius โ only the beacons you light stay charted.
You always see straight down open corridors โ telescopes fix a sightline for good.
Nothing hidden, but the ice shifts every 15 moves. Rival climbers block the narrow bridges.
Warmth fades as you wander a frozen tundra. Your fox can hop clean over a wall.