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"Scree SCREEE Scre"

Thistle continues to flit, unable to stay in one place for any amount of time. His chittering reverberates off of the walls, tingling his face and whiskers in ways he hadn't ever experienced before, allowing him to know where walls, obstacles, and hey...

Thistle the bat chews twice and swallows a lazy flying insect that had somehow made its way deep into the bowels of the spire. He floats over behind Bruce, expecting the transmutation magic to wear off any moment.

Not sure what to do about the portal either. Is it possible to destroy it? Otherwise it sounds like it is already blocked off, which is a good thing I think. Maybe behind this door is a way to turn it off...

SCREEEEEE Screeeee Scr Scr SCREE

The bat flaps its wings madly, unable to stay in one place and flitting about. Seeing the creature shoved into the pink abyss, Thistle has enough presence of mind to flit across the chasm. He lands on the ceiling of the cavern, with the floor below him, and dangles from his feet like a proper flying rodent.

Perhaps I should beseech the gods to give me a spell that allows something like this more often. Useful...