The combination of defense and offense makes it so Percy and Tolovir can successfully hit the eye! As soon as the strike connects, the creature thrashes about wildly and in pain,. The shadowy tendrils melt away, the creature's death throes echoing off the walls. . . and then there is silence.

The room's temperature begins to turn chilly again, though now there are no flowers around to give you all trouble. And in the silence, you can hear. . . weeping? Sobbing?

My children. . . they are gone!

That's all this room has for you!