Lost in the Thaumaturgic Chambers for hours – was it hours? was it days? – you finally lost your way. You now wander the infinite hallways, ever shifting under your gaze, endlessly morphing to show you places you have been and places you will be, locations both real and imaginary. You walk through acres of dark forests, swim through oceans of impossibly placid waters and cross the emptiness of space itself. In every corner some ferocious beast, sealed away and forgotten by the archmage, waits to pounce, crazed and famished. You battle. Over and over again. Never ending. Like the dimensional shuffle you’re in.

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