"I have spent enough time tearing your kind apart limb from limb," said the Collector. "Your species has proven to be a formidable force to harness, and if securing this 'Alpha' specimen's death is what you so desire, then I first require additional information."
The Collector floated above the pit of solid darkness, attempting to pierce through it with its senses. The pit was almost impenetrable to a nearly unnatural degree, not visible through sight, emitting no auditory signals, nor being perceptible to tactile sense.
Magical sense, too, yielded little to no true benefit.
"You have stated that you have entered this area before. Is it within your memory to recall the exact physical dimensions of this space?" asked the Collector to the maned Amorak.
"I remember a little. It was not deep. A large drop of several seconds, then a great expanse of darkness. That is all I recall, for the darkness makes my memories hazy," said the Amorak.
