Tyrad raises his arms as streams of colours leach out of the air around him,
causing his body to shimmer and warp. With a sudden clap, the blurry ribbons of
colour flash outwards, altering everything that they touch.
Reality shifts around you as shapes, colour and sound blur and reform over and
over.
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Within the Chamber of the Unformed.
Throughout the location, small dancing flames flicker and spark. This chamber
sits within the Vortex here like a great upturned bowl, with the Fleshpot of
Lovashi sitting in a small circle of flesh its centre. Swirling around and
around the fleshpot in a slow, meandering dance is a flowing circle of shallow
rainbow-coloured fluid, shifting colours randomly and illuminating the room with
an ambient ethereal splendour. The fluid is fed from a gurgling stream which
runs down from a large, pulsating hole to the west of the chamber. Halfway up
the walls the swirling fluid stops, revealing a surreal wall of pulsating,
bubbling flesh, which shifts and mutates in a discordant, undecided manner. Long
trails of veins twist, turn and disappear, or else connect with other veins or
sprouts new ones. Random growths of a variety of forms appear and vanish, the
flesh never daring to create anything remotely substantial. Breaking through the
dimensions, a planar rift slashes through the air here. There are 6 oozing
mounds of bubbling flesh here. Bubbling and frothing in a spray of flesh-toned
liquid, the Fleshpot of Lovashi grows here with a grotesque, irregular gurgling
noise. There are 2 screeching morribles here. His purple feathered tail curling
between four fearsome legs, a temperamental chimaera with gnarled skeletal wings
crouches quietly within his surroundings. Caerulo is here, pondering
thoughtfully. He wields a graceful phoenix shield in his left hand and the Tome
of Veiled Paradigms in his right. Mystic Ayasha is here, shrouded. Mystic Annick
Daienaisus is here, shrouded. He wields a euphonious lyrebird tower shield in
his left hand.
You see a single exit leading west.
A screeching morrible claps its hands threateningly before rushing towards you.
A screeching morrible claps its hands threateningly before rushing towards you.