The rooms get bigger. As do the roots. The walkway gets very, very small in comparison to everything. The gray stone of the ceiling is replaced with cavernous space and roots far, far above. Helpfully, there are little glass and metal lights floating about. One of them goes and floats a few feet in front of Jinx, helpfully out of the way but lighting up the walkway. It will even stop for her, if she stops, and move in the direction she looks.
There are more plant-devices that are doing mysterious things to water, floating at regular intervals. The water isn't just blue anymore - it shifts, multicolored, and little sparkles float up from it. It is definitely magic water of some description.
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The rooms get bigger. As do the roots. The walkway gets very, very small in comparison to everything. The gray stone of the ceiling is replaced with cavernous space and roots far, far above. Helpfully, there are little glass and metal lights floating about. One of them goes and floats a few feet in front of Jinx, helpfully out of the way but lighting up the walkway. It will even stop for her, if she stops, and move in the direction she looks.
There are more plant-devices that are doing mysterious things to water, floating at regular intervals. The water isn't just blue anymore - it shifts, multicolored, and little sparkles float up from it. It is definitely magic water of some description.