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You've entered the stuff of nightmares: the walls are constructed of living eyes, putrid flesh, and contorted faces of demons. Partially buried in the wall is a monstrous entity composed of tentacles and a massive central eye.
Gorjax struggles and squirms in the red sludge. Suddenly you feel a sharp pain in your head. The beholder has established a telepathic bond and an avalanche of thoughts overwhelms your mind.
Tricked. Betrayed. Untrustworthy. Beware. Countess. Escape. Portal.
The telepathy ends. Residual thoughts of hate and revenge flicker in your mind. Frightened by his psionic abilities, you back away and leave.