Inside a glowing underground temple, the colossal brain-god Svolbenat rises from psychic ichor, tendrils dripping light. Yazz, now its vessel, kneels before it as books swirl through the air and lightning dances across stone runes.
Sundr emerges from a shimmering field of giant mushrooms, radiant wings refracting sporelight. Before him looms the fungal deity Silafir, a titanic crown of caps and eyes. Ethereal mushroom soldiers bow in unison.
In a moonlit forest clearing, Misha — a harengon illusionist with flowing reddish-orange hair — twirls a glowing illusory coin between her fingers, its light flickering like fire. Boris, a gray harengon ranger, watches in stunned, wide-eyed awe. Soft magical wisps swirl around them, mushrooms glow faintly in the background, and the warm golden glow of the coin contrasts with the deep blue night
A long wooden table in a ruined hall. Svolbenat’s brain emissaries and Silafir’s mushroom lieutenants glare across from each other while Haru, Boris, Kiet, and Sundr stand between them mediating. Tension crackles, but shared hatred for Mother binds them.
A stylized storybook map shows mushroom armies marching southeast, brain creatures sweeping across snowy plains, and bright blue teleport routes connecting Kellee, Gwydion, Lynd, and Kronov. At the center, Mother’s red sigil flickers ominously. Forests, rivers, and mountains are drawn with soft watercolor shading and vintage LOTR-style details
A vast army of mushroom creatures marches through a misty forest toward Blackroot, glowing caps lighting the snow. Mycelium spreads behind them like veins of light, while spore clouds billow skyward.
A psychic caravan of floating brain beasts glides over the icy plains toward Kellee, their eyes glowing violet. Telepathic currents shimmer between them, forming runes in the air.
In a snowy forest, towering tree guardians swing massive root-arms while an enormous mushroom army surges toward them. Glowing orange spores burst in the air like fireworks as the fungal soldiers swarm forward. The trees loom dark and ancient, the mushrooms bright and bioluminescent, creating a dramatic contrast across the battlefield.
Massive yetis charge down a snowy mountainside, roaring as they crash through drifts. Floating brain monsters fire violet psychic bolts upward, the blasts lighting the stormy sky. Some brains are grabbed and hurled through the air like chaotic volleyballs. Snow whips around them, creating a fast, dynamic battle across the icy slope.
The party clashes with three wingless lightning dragons atop a jagged, storm-wracked cliff. Bolts arc through the sky as Boris fires his crossbow, Haru cries his draconic war-shout, and Sundr channels radiant energy into a blinding storm.