There's something about size.
It shatters the ego, opens the mind to wonder. Mountains. A gaping chasm. This is their Lighthouse of Alexandria, for them to gape at in their maiden voyage. It's majestic. And terrifying. That sudden desire to confront it?
Yeah, no.
But maybe?
Yeah, no.
Pretty sure things in here are as they say on the tin. Acamoth or something else? That's still a big whale-thing. Getting smashed by a flipper was never on the Way to Go list, but on consideration? It's low on the list. Maybe those noises mean something. His Intervallutrix would know. But hey that sure is a great remind that he knows jack-all about this place. He turns to the Thyrsus; eyeing the portals back where they started, and shrugged.
Any ideas?