Crossed swords

[Nephrite]

"Well, they'll know we're here one way or another, I suppose." Moore says.

[Anastasia]

No good. To withstand this, you know you're not dealing with an arch-wizard, a wizard of legend or anything so relatively weak. The spell doesn't even flicker. Your lore tells you're dealing with a magic of truly incredible potency.

[Anastasia]

Meanwhile, "As long as we don't have to fight an intelligent tarrasque again," Donald notes, "Though I could go for it, as long as it isn't as bad as the last one was."

[Nephrite]

"I really don't think we're going to have to fight the Shining Watcher, unless it really, really hates guests." Moore says.

But even so, the will of the Positive Energy Plane opened the way here, so the Shining Watcher probably already knows about them coming.

[Anastasia]

"If he's this hidden, can't rule it out," Donald whistles, "It might be a heck of a fight, too."

[Nephrite]

"I really don't think it even wants to fight, if it's this hidden." Moore says. "Hopefully we can make friends with it."

[Anastasia]

"Go dancing through the fields with a tarrasque," Donald banters back, "Now you're really sounding like Seira."

[Nephrite]

"I've made friends with worse." Moore says with a bright smile.

[Corwin]

"We're in the right place," Seira voices. "That's exactly the sort of magical potency I was after. Let's trigger it~"

She cheerfully does just that, although after covering herself with magical inspiration just in case.

Danatha's Improvisation, in case of scary saves.

[Anastasia]

The alarm is triggered. Nothing immediately catastrophic happens to your senses.

[Corwin]

Seira proceeds onwards!

[Nephrite]

Moore continues to follow, since there isn't much else to do at the moment!

[Anastasia]

The passage widens massively as you go down it, opening up further. It's bright here, no respite from the light in this cavern.The ceiling rises to match, and as you go, crude carvings have been worked into the walls, massive sized. It's hard to tell what they even are at this size.

[Corwin]

Seira assumes her draconic form, and with a spell, grows even further. Then, using her divine perception, she tries to get a better idea of the bigger picture.

Going Colossal and relying on 6 miles of vision to tell what's going on there.

[Nephrite]

Moore just glances around. It certainly seems like this place is lived-in, if nothing else...

Were these carvings done by the Shining Watcher? Probably...