The waning dusk turns the lake you are standing in into a picture of the deepest purple.  Light reflecting off the lake turns all the colors around you into progressive shades of the same color, including the grapevines in the distance.  A table is set up on the shore, draped in a violet tablecloth.
Exits: west up down.

A violet crystal glass of exquisite wine stands here.
A purple cloud becomes a beautiful shape before you, filling you with love.
The sky flashes, and the ground trembles with thunder.