Charming plane of reality, this, though I don't at all recall reading about it in Mordenkainen's Disquisition on the Subject of Planar Travel or in Braum's Glossary of Layered Multiversity. Actually, if this plane is recorded at all
in the Cobalt Reserve, I haven't heard of it. It certainly resonates Chaotic, which at least means we aren't in Hell. Relieving!
Perusal of this enchanted box leads me to see there's at least a few wayward travelers snatched from our own Prime Materia. Conterminous dimensional reality is so
inconvenient, isn't it? Well, at least we're all connected to one another. Where is everyone staying? I'm not far off the beach yet.
I'm the sorcerer known as Gilmore. A pleasure, under other circumstances.