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"... somewhere," says the Great Librarian of Pnakotus to no one in particular, "Daoloth is spasming with unholy joy at the sight of this place."
The ten-foot-tall, decidedly organic-looking cone creature picks its way across the newly device-ridden room to begin examining the nearest curiously reconfigured wall. Eventually it thinks to summon a vidscreen of its own.
Shortly thereafter, there is one less Yithian body in the Bar, but the local count of Castor canadensis has gone up by one.
[tinytag: The Great Librarian]
The ten-foot-tall, decidedly organic-looking cone creature picks its way across the newly device-ridden room to begin examining the nearest curiously reconfigured wall. Eventually it thinks to summon a vidscreen of its own.
Shortly thereafter, there is one less Yithian body in the Bar, but the local count of Castor canadensis has gone up by one.
[tinytag: The Great Librarian]