"Ahh, I remember this place." Suddenly says the fox, nostalgia and something odd, bitter, coating his voice. "One of the reasons that the magic of taking things from other universes works so well is because it's users obeyed one single major role, to not ever, never, bring another life form into our planet, it is known that a few of our demon ancestors did way back then and, wow, it never ends well, but this one, these mushroom looking plants accidentally did well with the plant life, some say it was a mistake from the caster but others even questioned the properties of this so-called mushroom plant and if they are alive at all or if there is magic at foot somehow."
As interesting as it may sound I was not too worried about it and in doubt would rather avoid getting close to it at all, even more after the experience with the pulsating substance up above that had us in this mess.
