The light from the wand was enough to shed some light on the surrounding area. There was an odd blueish green hue about the place that was only made worse by all the fungi. Tendrils had wrapped itself around the bridge and ground like vines, showing only a tiny hint of life with the way it writhed. Those closest to you seemed to writhe even more, as if they could almost sense a presence...

Meanwhile, the rumbling at the castle continued. In fact, it seemed to have grown louder...