soulping | AMALTHEA

AMALTHEA

[The room you step into looks like it could be a miniature ballroom, complete with stained glass windows and vast, ornate mirrors.

Your team's column is set into one wall, easily accessible but as impregnable as ever. One of the mirrors may prove almost as interesting, if you can tear your eyes away from your trapped teammate. Through it, you are somehow able to see every other team's column and what is inside, though nothing beyond that.

The floor beneath your feet polished, patterned wood, inlaid with the pattern of a grand sundial in your team's colors. In the center of the pattern stands a pedestal, upon which sits a collection of colorful glass ornaments. It looks like there's room for other items, but there's nothing else to be found just yet . . . ]

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[Ahahahahahahahaha

If he was panicking earlier he looks like he's about to start hyperventilating right now because did he just hear someone mention drowning.

He sure did.]

Hey, we're gonna get you out of there.

[THIS IS HIM TRYING TO CALM HIMSELF DOWN.

It's. At least he isn't freaking out.]

I-I know. I know.

[...it sounds like he's telling it to himself more than anything else.]