PORTAL STORM INDOOR MESSAGES 2 Story Index

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A gust of wind hits you from above.
You notice several small patches of dust appear nearby.
You smell a chemical odor you can't quite place.
Your hair stands on end as an electrical tingle washes over you.
For a split second, several nearby objects become hazy.
For a moment, all colors grow brighter.
For a moment, all distances seem to grow.
The straight lines of the surrounding objects seem to gain some curvature.
The angles of the geometric objects around have gone awry and do not add up.