Charm is feeling sore and grumpy, riding along with no one talking to her or paying her any attention. Suddenly a bunch of ugly manlike creatures step out and block the road, others become visible in the trees, and a large ugly dog runs out behind the party. Beyond that she can't tell you much more.
Note
Twilight Sparkle flies (invisible) toward the pair of archers to the party's left. He won't reveal himself yet, no need, but he finds cover within easy reach of them (and puts himself in the possible area of effect of a spell like fireball).
If you ever want to translate her R'lyehian, I'm just using a simple English to Basque translator. The current spell words for Hunger of Hadar translate as "I've got a lovely bunch of tentacles." fwiw
The others see Charm pull her lumpy shapeless dolly with too many limbs from her breast. Her eyes grow black and hollow, like holes in the world from which darkness peers forth. A low hoarse voice tears itself from her throat:
Garro sorta eder bat daukat,
and the darkness appears to spill forth past the warforged at the front of the party, leaving a cold chill behind it, and surrounding the 2 ranks of hobgoblins. AT the borders of the darkness, hints of wet pale tentacles wave and slap with a sussuration of soft slurping sounds that sensitive people in the group might wake up hearing in their nightmares.
The sphere prioritizes covering all 6 hobgoblins. Once that is done, it centers on them left to right but ends shortly behind the furthest away hobgoblin extending toward the front rank of the party but without engulfing Rivet and Acolyte. Within it, the ground becomes difficult terrain and all within are blinded. Even magical light is blocked.
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