(Mainly a gathering in the Sunken Sea, that's about it.)
"...Okay, so, since we are just here, I should begin to focus on raising the water levels, yes?" Velika tilted his head as if he was asking quizzically, although he quickly corrects himself. "Well, progress isn't going to start by itself." Velika's metal arm flared to life again, sparkling with electricity. Portions of the cavern seem to crumble in response, and in the dust rose spider-like constructs glowing white-hot as they were being forged from the metals that were torn from the walls.
"Well, my mastery over artifice has not diminished, I can say with confidence. Go, my creations, and find more aquifers to draw upon." The constructs sizzled and cooled down before clamoring away from the Sunken Sea. "Now, back to us, we should prepare for the water level to rise. The rest of you may not have the ability to breath water, after all."