I know the ways of a ruined maze
When I was growing up I read a book about a young girl who spent all her time learning to be a priestess. Part of her duties was to memorise the exceptionally complex route of an underground maze filled with danger. Many died trying to penetrate the maze.
She became high priestess then someone came and utterly destroyed the maze. As they led her to safety she found the gods she had grown up to worship were not gods at all.
When asked what she would do now.. She said.. All I know is the ways of a ruined maze.
For some reason that story is in my mind now as I continue to learn attack techniques while the game crumbles around me.