The narrow, winding tunnel abruptly gave way, and Sol stepped out from behind his controlled ant. The breath completely left his body.
He had found it. The Royal Chamber.
As for how to describe it?
It was something he had never seen in his life, heck he didn't even dare imagine something like this. It was a cavern of impossible, staggering proportions, so astronomically massive that the far walls were entirely swallowed by the subterranean gloom. It felt less like a room and more like an inverted cathedral carved into the very mantle of the Great Orrath.
The ceiling, lost in the heavy, humid shadows, was supported by colossal, naturally formed pillars of diamond-hard petrified wood and packed earth.
The floor was a sprawling, undulating carpet of glowing, crimson light.
