The surge of power coming from above is palpable here. There is nothing else worthy of your attention as you float your way up toward the source of this unseen power. Large glass tubes containing submerged slimy looking mauve hivespawn react ominously at your presence, thumping and flopping uncomfortably against their glass prisons. A strange assortment of ethereal cords, synapses, neurons and other brain-matter connect the tubes with a glowing source from above. A humming and crackling psionic barricade prevents further ascension, and you would be wise not to approach it without the necessary clearance.