Bye Bye Dorms



Encounter Conditions



The party grows louder and louder, as though though everyone is trying to shout over something none of them can stop hearing. As it reaches an apex, your vision blurs and a green light pours through the museum.

The light, bright as the noonday sun, casts harsh shadows of the dancing students. One that first flicker of shock passes, the crowd turns as one to see its source.

A pillar of emerald flame recedes into the smoking pit where dorms stood moments ago.

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