It reminds you of the small 'dust devils' you see in the autumn months.

The viscous liquid seems to contain body altering ingredients.

'Motari Riseth' You've learned one magic spell. As the spell was chanted, the book quickly vanished.

A bridge to from, amidst burning death. A demon to guard.'

The seed of the dream, fore the evil is free, where the sword is hung, he must place the key.

Now you find yourself staring at an entryway which lies at the edge of a forest.