Scotley
Hero
Harrison could swear he feels hot breath on the back of his neck. Quite impossible in his armor, but the feeling adds to the general creepiness of the place. Meanwhile the broken urn hurled by Fin strikes the tapestry ripping it down the middle. As is rips it seems to flow and change. Whatever magic was holding it together fails and the torn tapestry comes down as a layer of Green Slime filling a space 20' x 10' along the northern two thirds of the west wall.