Domino Only
"She shall know your ways as though born to them" — Prophecy of the First
"It is a strange sensation, I feel as if I have worn these clothes before, although I have no memory of them." The woman moves and walks in her new attire as though it was a second skin, with a casual ease that that makes one think she has always worn such clothing, her balance seemingly unaffected by the boots as she follows along.
"I... do not." She answered hesitantly as Domino asked about whether she had any memories of her surroundings, an innocent confusion that could often be attributed to that of a child, "The first thing I remember is the dream, and after that, I was here."
"But, why would anyone..." The woman began her inquiry again with questing eyes as Domino held her hand, but turned and pursed her lips midsentence, giving her new companion a tilt of the head to silently gesture toward the ritual room.
Barhuce, Rain, T’Sarra, Val and Vri
Tucked away inside the storage area for the time being, the lot of you took a little extra time to don your own gear and organize yourselves, formulating what is essentially the beginnings of your escape plan.
T'Sarra Only
At first it didn't quite register, but as the droning chanting went on and you got closer to it, you recognize that it is some sort of prayer in Abyssal.
"...Oh great Goddess, oh great Marauding Maw, grant me the blood of my enemies for drink and their still beating hearts for meat. Give me the screams of their young for song, the helplessness of their males for satisfaction, and your forbidden dark magic to open the portal to your realm and herald your victory..."
(( Everyone regains all starting gear ))
(( Everyone please roll a perception check ))