Cogintius is checking with the city to make sure there isn't any issues going on, simply going around the place and helping out whoever he senses needs aid.
The void is watching. I'm not even gonna make a joke about it this time.
The Tree of Divinity is reaching its final form, nearly having.grown to the maximum (aka Level 4, where it will finally serve its purpose). For some reason, the fruits it's bearing seem to be glowing in a golden light...
SIN, who’s been flying around for the past few days notices the tree and flies down to it
*Sorry for missing this*
It has grown an intense amount of flora around it in a large forest. Wild animals SIN has never seen before are wandering around, as well as strange new humanoid species, such as elves and tabaxi. They look at SIN, but don't do or say anything yet.
“Woah…” he hops of his storm cloud right in front of a tabaxi, getting right in its face “You’re a cat person!”
The tabaxi nods, and then speaks in a voice that's a mixture between a wild leopard's and a human's. "That's right." They subtlely take a step back for personal space.
“That’s awesome! Who made you?”
"The tree. Well, there's a lot of trees here now. The one that's like a mile tall and is starting to grow golden fruit. Pretty sure it's not sentient, though. I guess it just did it unconsciously or something?"
“A tree…could the tree be a will? Trees don’t just make cat people.”
"Will? What's that?"
“A super powerful being. We can create or destroy just about anything, and most of us represent certain concepts ideas or elements. I represent storms and courage in battle.”
"Huh. Then I guess the tree is probably one."
“Can the tree talk?”
"No. It's non-sentient, remember? How could it talk without consciousness?"
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Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Cogintius is checking with the city to make sure there isn't any issues going on, simply going around the place and helping out whoever he senses needs aid.
The void is watching. I'm not even gonna make a joke about it this time.
The Tree of Divinity is reaching its final form, nearly having.grown to the maximum (aka Level 4, where it will finally serve its purpose). For some reason, the fruits it's bearing seem to be glowing in a golden light...
SIN, who’s been flying around for the past few days notices the tree and flies down to it
*Sorry for missing this*
It has grown an intense amount of flora around it in a large forest. Wild animals SIN has never seen before are wandering around, as well as strange new humanoid species, such as elves and tabaxi. They look at SIN, but don't do or say anything yet.
“Woah…” he hops of his storm cloud right in front of a tabaxi, getting right in its face “You’re a cat person!”
The tabaxi nods, and then speaks in a voice that's a mixture between a wild leopard's and a human's. "That's right." They subtlely take a step back for personal space.
“That’s awesome! Who made you?”
"The tree. Well, there's a lot of trees here now. The one that's like a mile tall and is starting to grow golden fruit. Pretty sure it's not sentient, though. I guess it just did it unconsciously or something?"
“A tree…could the tree be a will? Trees don’t just make cat people.”
"Will? What's that?"
“A super powerful being. We can create or destroy just about anything, and most of us represent certain concepts ideas or elements. I represent storms and courage in battle.”
"Huh. Then I guess the tree is probably one."
“Can the tree talk?”
"No. It's non-sentient, remember? How could it talk without consciousness?"
“But it’s a will! There has to be some level of self awareness to it, right?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
"Sure, I guess? I can't really stop you anyways, if you have as much power as you say Wills do."
“Thanks.” He walks to the base of the tree and looks up “YO! CAN YOU TALK OR ANYTHING?!”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
"Sure, I guess? I can't really stop you anyways, if you have as much power as you say Wills do."
“Thanks.” He walks to the base of the tree and looks up “YO! CAN YOU TALK OR ANYTHING?!”
The tree says nothing in response. Some of the goats look up from eating grass and look at him weirdly.
“Well dang. Well at least a sign of sentience?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
"Sure, I guess? I can't really stop you anyways, if you have as much power as you say Wills do."
“Thanks.” He walks to the base of the tree and looks up “YO! CAN YOU TALK OR ANYTHING?!”
The tree says nothing in response. Some of the goats look up from eating grass and look at him weirdly.
“Well dang. Well at least a sign of sentience?”
Literally nothing happens. Crickets chirp nearby.
“Dang. Well I’m at least taking a fruit.” He plants his flag in the ground, grabbing onto like a pole as it extends. He grabs the juiciest fruit within reach “Thanks!”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
"Sure, I guess? I can't really stop you anyways, if you have as much power as you say Wills do."
“Thanks.” He walks to the base of the tree and looks up “YO! CAN YOU TALK OR ANYTHING?!”
The tree says nothing in response. Some of the goats look up from eating grass and look at him weirdly.
“Well dang. Well at least a sign of sentience?”
Literally nothing happens. Crickets chirp nearby.
“Dang. Well I’m at least taking a fruit.” He plants his flag in the ground, grabbing onto like a pole as it extends. He grabs the juiciest fruit within reach “Thanks!”
No response again. It's an apple that grows with a golden radiance, but doesn't seem to emit any power yet. The tabaxi walks up. "They aren't even ripe yet. That'll be in... A few days, I think?"
(Once it reaches level 4, the fruit will be ready. In the meantime it's just growing.)
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Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
"Sure, I guess? I can't really stop you anyways, if you have as much power as you say Wills do."
“Thanks.” He walks to the base of the tree and looks up “YO! CAN YOU TALK OR ANYTHING?!”
The tree says nothing in response. Some of the goats look up from eating grass and look at him weirdly.
“Well dang. Well at least a sign of sentience?”
Literally nothing happens. Crickets chirp nearby.
“Dang. Well I’m at least taking a fruit.” He plants his flag in the ground, grabbing onto like a pole as it extends. He grabs the juiciest fruit within reach “Thanks!”
No response again. It's an apple that grows with a golden radiance, but doesn't seem to emit any power yet. The tabaxi walks up. "They aren't even ripe yet. That'll be in... A few days, I think?"
(Once it reaches level 4, the fruit will be ready. In the meantime it's just growing.)
“Hmmm. Well I don’t have any use for it yet. You think I could plant it?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
"Sure, I guess? I can't really stop you anyways, if you have as much power as you say Wills do."
“Thanks.” He walks to the base of the tree and looks up “YO! CAN YOU TALK OR ANYTHING?!”
The tree says nothing in response. Some of the goats look up from eating grass and look at him weirdly.
“Well dang. Well at least a sign of sentience?”
Literally nothing happens. Crickets chirp nearby.
“Dang. Well I’m at least taking a fruit.” He plants his flag in the ground, grabbing onto like a pole as it extends. He grabs the juiciest fruit within reach “Thanks!”
No response again. It's an apple that grows with a golden radiance, but doesn't seem to emit any power yet. The tabaxi walks up. "They aren't even ripe yet. That'll be in... A few days, I think?"
(Once it reaches level 4, the fruit will be ready. In the meantime it's just growing.)
“Hmmm. Well I don’t have any use for it yet. You think I could plant it?”
"Maybe? But since it's powerless it would only probably form a regular tree."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Phantom is flying around different mortal settlements to help in any way he can.
Korzirak is exploring the Frostbitten Wastes.
Zeon is spriting on top of the ocean's surface, seeing what he can find.
Leonardo is walking through the Valley, several shades trailing him from the shadows.
Zath'taron is exploring the wastes near his volcanic lair, considering making a few military outposts to better defend his kingdom.
The arcane constructs are exploring the various new and changed places such as Foreir's island domain, the Frostbitten Wastes, and the fallen Citadel of the Snow Angel.
Phantom is flying around different mortal settlements to help in any way he can.
Korzirak is exploring the Frostbitten Wastes.
Zeon is spriting on top of the ocean's surface, seeing what he can find.
Leonardo is walking through the Valley, several shades trailing him from the shadows.
Zath'taron is exploring the wastes near his volcanic lair, considering making a few military outposts to better defend his kingdom.
The arcane constructs are exploring the various new and changed places such as Foreir's island domain, the Frostbitten Wastes, and the fallen Citadel of the Snow Angel.
Foréir, being the paranoid man he is, grabs each construct out of the air, forcing them into a jar “What are you and why are you here?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
The arcane constructs are exploring the various new and changed places such as Foreir's island domain, the Frostbitten Wastes, and the fallen Citadel of the Snow Angel.
Foréir, being the paranoid man he is, grabs each construct out of the air, forcing them into a jar “What are you and why are you here?”
The constructs, which look like white ravens made of magical parchment, don't speak but as he touches the constructs, he is struck with fragmented visions of different events that he would recognize, from Foreir's "birth", his interactions with Cog in the City of Order, his fight and alliance with Slayer, and his fight and victory against Kagorax. All these visions seem to be from an outside perspective.
The arcane constructs are exploring the various new and changed places such as Foreir's island domain, the Frostbitten Wastes, and the fallen Citadel of the Snow Angel.
Foréir, being the paranoid man he is, grabs each construct out of the air, forcing them into a jar “What are you and why are you here?”
The constructs, which look like white ravens made of magical parchment, don't speak but as he touches the constructs, he is struck with fragmented visions of different events that he would recognize, from Foreir's "birth", his interactions with Cog in the City of Order, his fight and alliance with Slayer, and his fight and victory against Kagorax. All these visions seem to be from an outside perspective.
“Ahhhh. A watcher. I sense the power of a will on you, but not from you yourself. Who do you serve?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
The arcane constructs are exploring the various new and changed places such as Foreir's island domain, the Frostbitten Wastes, and the fallen Citadel of the Snow Angel.
Foréir, being the paranoid man he is, grabs each construct out of the air, forcing them into a jar “What are you and why are you here?”
The constructs, which look like white ravens made of magical parchment, don't speak but as he touches the constructs, he is struck with fragmented visions of different events that he would recognize, from Foreir's "birth", his interactions with Cog in the City of Order, his fight and alliance with Slayer, and his fight and victory against Kagorax. All these visions seem to be from an outside perspective.
“Ahhhh. A watcher. I sense the power of a will on you, but not from you yourself. Who do you serve?”
The arcane construct in his hand doesn't speak, but some that he has yet to capture begin to flock together as as they begin to unravel, before reconstructing themselves into a large tome. The cover is immaculately crafted, with healthy hues of a roaring furnace flame mixed with perfectly sculpted metal accents and decor, looking like something only his mind and skill could create. The tome would then open, its pages flipping as he sees the detailed writing in his handwriting somehow that is in a language he has never seen yet can perfectly read as it it was meant for only him to decipher. The tome then stops on the last page, currently writing this very exchange, as a second set of writing begins, the words speaking out for his ears only.
"I wondered when my servants would catch your gaze, Forge Lord. I am known as the Black Tome, the Grand Archivist. I am pleased to make the acquaintance of such an interesting character in our world's glorious tale." The feminine voice whispers out.
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"No. It's non-sentient, remember? How could it talk without consciousness?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
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“But it’s a will! There has to be some level of self awareness to it, right?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Cut*
"I dunno. I'm just a leopard turned person somehow. I just learned about this Will stuff 5 seconds ago."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Well could I try talking to the tree?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Sure, I guess? I can't really stop you anyways, if you have as much power as you say Wills do."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Thanks.” He walks to the base of the tree and looks up “YO! CAN YOU TALK OR ANYTHING?!”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
The tree says nothing in response. Some of the goats look up from eating grass and look at him weirdly.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Well dang. Well at least a sign of sentience?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Literally nothing happens. Crickets chirp nearby.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Dang. Well I’m at least taking a fruit.” He plants his flag in the ground, grabbing onto like a pole as it extends. He grabs the juiciest fruit within reach “Thanks!”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
No response again. It's an apple that grows with a golden radiance, but doesn't seem to emit any power yet. The tabaxi walks up. "They aren't even ripe yet. That'll be in... A few days, I think?"
(Once it reaches level 4, the fruit will be ready. In the meantime it's just growing.)
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“Hmmm. Well I don’t have any use for it yet. You think I could plant it?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Maybe? But since it's powerless it would only probably form a regular tree."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*Good morning!*
Orchid is continuing their voyage through the rivers and lakes of the realm, leaving a trail of lush waterplants and wildflowers wherever behind them.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Anybody want to roleplay?*
*Sure*
Phantom is flying around different mortal settlements to help in any way he can.
Korzirak is exploring the Frostbitten Wastes.
Zeon is spriting on top of the ocean's surface, seeing what he can find.
Leonardo is walking through the Valley, several shades trailing him from the shadows.
Zath'taron is exploring the wastes near his volcanic lair, considering making a few military outposts to better defend his kingdom.
The arcane constructs are exploring the various new and changed places such as Foreir's island domain, the Frostbitten Wastes, and the fallen Citadel of the Snow Angel.
Foréir, being the paranoid man he is, grabs each construct out of the air, forcing them into a jar “What are you and why are you here?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
The constructs, which look like white ravens made of magical parchment, don't speak but as he touches the constructs, he is struck with fragmented visions of different events that he would recognize, from Foreir's "birth", his interactions with Cog in the City of Order, his fight and alliance with Slayer, and his fight and victory against Kagorax. All these visions seem to be from an outside perspective.
“Ahhhh. A watcher. I sense the power of a will on you, but not from you yourself. Who do you serve?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
The arcane construct in his hand doesn't speak, but some that he has yet to capture begin to flock together as as they begin to unravel, before reconstructing themselves into a large tome. The cover is immaculately crafted, with healthy hues of a roaring furnace flame mixed with perfectly sculpted metal accents and decor, looking like something only his mind and skill could create. The tome would then open, its pages flipping as he sees the detailed writing in his handwriting somehow that is in a language he has never seen yet can perfectly read as it it was meant for only him to decipher. The tome then stops on the last page, currently writing this very exchange, as a second set of writing begins, the words speaking out for his ears only.
"I wondered when my servants would catch your gaze, Forge Lord. I am known as the Black Tome, the Grand Archivist. I am pleased to make the acquaintance of such an interesting character in our world's glorious tale." The feminine voice whispers out.