The bolt strikes the demon square in the chest, and with a groan, it collapses, smoke rising from its body!
Snow howls out her victory and then proceeds to ignore the demons corpse.
There is one more room in this wing. Silver beams support a domed ceiling covered in polished darkwood panels inlaid with spiky glyphs. Most of the chamber’s floor ripples in an immense, forty-foot-diameter pool of deep blue liquid. Flashes of lightning and gouts of flame dance along its surface, punctuated by thunderclaps, hisses, and cacophonous shrieks. Vague shapes writhe in the currents below the pool’s surface.
Thanara recognizes that the waters of the pool are infused with raw magic, and that they could possibly be used to repair or recharge magic items.
Thanara carefully collects some of the water. ”This stuff is amazing. It could come in very handy,” before noticing that it loses its power once removed from the pool. ”…Or…not. Looks like it loses its magic once out of the pool…”
"Alas, that the wonders here are beyond our ability to replicate," Lisa laments.
When you return back to the hub of Runeforge, she glances at the remaining halls. "Gluttony and sloth. Do we finish our exploration, or do what we came here to do and leave?"
”We’ve done this much, we shouldn’t risk any threat remain here. In case they try and turn the power of this place to their own devices,” Thanara says.
She then thinks a bit, and adds ”Do…you think we should go back on our arrangement with Delvahine? Leaving her and her minions behind is a threat too, right?”