Eriape is standing at her tall dark summoning-podium, and the wizard-badgers are assisting her, acting like nodes in the massive spell.
The summoning, glittering and golden in the center of the dank cruciform room, seems to be the center of a massive whirlwind. Eventually it reaches its crescendo...
The artifact, a little pink notebook, which, once deconstructed, allowed this violation of the rules of Pharasma's reality, evaporates into bright pink sparks...
And the summoning...
...completes...
With a detonation of Dark Tapestry energies...