[BZZZT!]

<--t this shit again.>

[The shock didn't find a target; only rattles along on some anonymous flat surface until the camera activates, where it stops. The device records a lovely view of a ceiling--and, in the corner, what looks like an urn.]

< I wish it would cut that out already.>

[And suddenly, Tobias! A rather disgruntled one. He ( Read more... )