the sounds of war
An interesting creation of a supreme serpent sorcerer
“Everything is poison, there is poison in everything. Only the dose makes a thing not a poison”.
A large vertical cave has a constant, strong wind blowing out of it from the bowels of the earth. If one was to jump into the currents they would have a controlled ascent on the winds till they reached a height where their weight and the winds force reached equilibrium. Impossible to climb down naturally. What is it? Natural winds from the earth or a complex magical protection for an underground lair?