Other PQs & BOs in this chapter:
Lonely Tower, The Storm is Coming

PQ Lore: The sickly sweet stench of sweating flesh permeates the air. The ground trembles and quivers with every step upon its rocky surface. Row upon row of spindly tendrils writhe in pleasure as they collide into one another groping for their prey. Lavender spores cling to the hide of the gangling tentacles, sniffing at the air about them, whispering, beckoning the warriors of the Raven Host to their doom.