Your disingenuous pleasure is acknowledged, Yeager.
[Wow.
Heinwald frowns as he leans against the table.]
Not as much as I would have hoped. Nyarlathotep is aware that this is some sort of construct formed from my subconscious. It would not be in the Library Obscura right now otherwise. It has not crossed paths with the Shimmer prior to this, but it is able to sense it now that it is here.
A prismatic force from beyond the stars. All become one under its touch. A symbiotic existence.
Symbiotic in one way or another, I suppose... Not a very pleasant one, however. [He taps at the stack of books that he presumably grabbed.] It is possible that there is a spell with which to quell its advance in these tomes, but I am afraid we haven't the time to locate it. Even Nyarlathotep can sense that.
You should not be here.
[It repeats, which is apparently its way of agreeing. This may be the Library Obscura, but it's not the genuine article. Something isn't right here.]
no subject
Yeager.
[Wow.
Heinwald frowns as he leans against the table.]
Not as much as I would have hoped. Nyarlathotep is aware that this is some sort of construct formed from my subconscious. It would not be in the Library Obscura right now otherwise. It has not crossed paths with the Shimmer prior to this, but it is able to sense it now that it is here.
A prismatic force from beyond the stars.
All become one under its touch.
A symbiotic existence.
Symbiotic in one way or another, I suppose... Not a very pleasant one, however. [He taps at the stack of books that he presumably grabbed.] It is possible that there is a spell with which to quell its advance in these tomes, but I am afraid we haven't the time to locate it. Even Nyarlathotep can sense that.
You should not be here.
[It repeats, which is apparently its way of agreeing. This may be the Library Obscura, but it's not the genuine article. Something isn't right here.]