Jen follows in after you, along with Abigail, as the spectral woman speaks out loud. "Oh, just let the sun form."
Just beyond the 'horizon' of the pocket dimension, you see a small white ball of light rise through the air. It looks pure and untapped, and it shines onto the ground, which has been turned into a large smooth surface made of an indeterminable material, but it looks like wood tastes. Sturdy and like nothing. It is definitely solid though.
The room possesses a worldly light that illuminates the entire room despite how shadows should work. Everything is visible, and you can notice to the side there's a small building that wasn't there before, matching with several rooms along it. To the side of that, there's a small waterfall with flowing water that you can't describe or understand, along with a wall surrounding it.
Everyone else flows in as you notice Jen smile, a rare sight to behold. "My house... it's beautiful."
"The odd feelin' you feel is pro'lly just the pressure of the pocket dimension, that's all," Westley remarks, holding Magdalene up despite his expression reading that he'd rather be doing anything else right now.