River

"Let's swim." Jasper says, before diving into the waters with a splash. This whole thing has left a foul taste in his mouth, and his stomach is churning from doubt. He isn't sure he should do this. He knows helping Legion could end up driving her to madness.

Court of Chaos

Every fiber of the creature's being glows with magic, created and raised with magic, born of it. And, if S'Kanthos is observant enough, he may well see that the core of the creature's being is located deep below the floor, a glowing web of arcane energy.

The blood burns the tendrils, sizzling and eating away at the eldritch flesh, but it hasn't burnt them away just yet, the pseudopods holds not weakened. More shoot out from the walls, attempting to wrap around S'Kanthos's arms and restrain them.