A site to behold.

Apocalist claws lightly at his face, chiseling away some volcanic rock in the process and brings himself back onto his throne. He eyes Inkling and then says, " I shall provide you your subjects so you may perfect your substance, but in return I want full use of anything you perfect or mistrial." Apoc snatches up a scurrying mane, lifting it up to one of his cavernous maws and then bites it right in half...with ease. The beast disperses into a cloud of miasma and he inhales it in...

"Torgnar... would you hand me one of the canisters" the sibriex asks plainly. Torgnar hesitates log enough for Venn'Gryd to silently gesture him onward, placing a canister in the coils of one of the sibriexes outstreched animated chains. Sweeping the canister towards the table, the sibriex screws the canister's end cap off in the chain coils. Remarkably, none of the powder is lost as he spreads some of the powder on a small sample of sickly green tissue taken from the organism living on the walls outside. The two react in the dish, and the tissue develops a dark red leathery scab.

"My name is Brurexnorrut and I will show you a small sample of how abyssal chaos can alter the energies given off by this interesting powder of yours." the sibriex hums delightfully.

Quiet and reserved, Uju'Xyth takes a seat a few rows up in the stands in the arena-like lecture threatre, and opens a tome on the countertop before him to take down notes.

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I have no problem with that. Inkling replies. Feel free to look things over for yourself at any time to see how they progress.

Within the Sigil's bazaar overhead forms a swirling mass of absolute chaos energy and the abyssal sorts. It ominously hovers in the sky, pulling in what clouds could exist and anything that may come to close. For now the evil does no more then stated, waiting...quietly to be activated and unleash its wrath.

Side- In the skies and on the ground around it, but from a safe distance, hover various demons that seem to be guarding it and if one did not know better you would notice their numbers growing each day.

Vrocks- http://members.bellatlantic.net/~tsiegel/vrock.jpg

quasits- http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/ss_gallery/49136.jpg

Armanite- http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/alumni_Armanite_fc1.jpg

Bulezau- http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/fc1_gallery/98443.jpg

Bar-Lgura- http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/fc1_gallery/98441.jpg

Chasme- http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20090101003324/forgottenrealms/images/thumb/a/a5/Chasme_-_Dave_Allsop.jpg/250px-Chasme_-_Dave_Allsop.jpg

Side- At the head of the growing horde rises a great molydues, which is decorated about the left arm with bloodied celestial feathers.
http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/alumni_molydeus_fc1.jpg



http://fantasy.mrugala.net/Todd Lockwood/Todd Lockwood - Imp, quasit, pseudodragon.jpg

A small marrulurk steadily observes the growing host with black eyes from a small balcony within sight of the bazaar. The doors left open behind him lead into a long hall lined with script-laden tapestries in which several robed figures have gathered around the glowing amythest waters of a shallow fountain. Hanging laterns illuminate the hall in a pale silver-green light.

http://www.wizards.com/dnd/images/sand_gallery/87628.jpg (marrulurk -- lower left)

"They look pretty bored... I wonder what's keeping them from moving on. The Lady no doubt has at least one set of eyes on this and will shut things down before they start getting out of hand." a robed figure mutters to the marrulurk as he joins it on the balcony.

"It might prove interesting to talk to them to see what they might have to say, if anything at all. But you're right... if they spill out and slow the traffic in the bazaar, we might get to see a little violence erupt."

A tall green slaad enters Sigil through one of its many portals intent on hiring a squad of krinth mercenaries to help it fulfill one of his master's errands. As it works its way through the throng of pedestrians and nears the entrance to the Grimtask guild house, it catches a glimpse of the unusual weather in the skies over the bazaar several blocks away and makes a note of including a mention of it in his report.