Though it was far from a new sensation to Allura, who had been doing such things for centuries, Inyrra was not so lucky. When stepping through, her head began to spin like a dreidel, and she would feel like her innards were being turned inside-out while her bones were reduced to jelly. She would manage to make it through, however, and still fully intact, but quite shaken. She would suddenly find herself in a room that was made almost entirely of black stone, and lit with braziers all around. There, in a smoking throne, would the the high priest, now dead, with the body of a nalfeshnee lying next to two black dragons, one of them being absolutely huge. Gajol was seen trying to recover from some kind of terrible wound, and the rest of the group was entirely pooped, along with another warrior that Inyrra had never met.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>