Victory over the Tide-Caller's Remnant

As the swirling, spectral form of the Tide-Caller's Remnant finally dissipates into a cloud of glowing brine and fine silt, the pressure in the dungeon chamber begins to equalize. Where the creature once stood, the ground is littered with treasures that were once anchored to its ethereal form. A heavy silence falls over the sea-caves, broken only by the rhythmic dripping of water from the stalactites above. Among the cooling mist, relics of immense power and gemstones from the deepest ocean trenches shimmer with a cold, inner light, waiting for the victors to claim them.