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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Gli'jar" data-source="post: 3768280" data-attributes="member: 36562">"Mores the pity, he could have been so much more useful." Canthan remarks rather flippantly when the soul winks out. He makes his way in casually stepping over bodies and wreckage paying little heed to the condition of his surroundings. His gaze washes over the three before him, resting on each in turn as he slowly addresses them, "We shall be working together at the request of the hordemistress. To refuse means death. You may know me as Canthan."Upon seeing the spider his eyes focus and dart between the three men before returning to the spider, which he approaches, detaching himself from the present situation. Canthan begins in a rather subdued, level tone, however the hint of a madness strengthens as he continues quickening with every word. His voice becomes tinged with an untamed urgency. When he is finished his eyes are wide, his mouth in a twisted, estatic smile and his arms raised, fingers outstretched towards the heavens. "A thousand eyes he has. He sees me coming in a thousand different poses, and yet he is plucked like defenseless fruit from beyond the veil. I look in the eyes of the giant for his eyes are the window of a room. Inside dwells an old, old man, seated in an ancient study, full of wisdom. Ripping his study asunder, he cries out, awash in pain yet sheds no tear. Though I close my eyes I can see the truth of it all." Canthan remains locked on the spider for a few moments. rather abruptly he turns and gathers himself together as if a mad sermon was as normal as eating, He addresses the others. "We have some matters to discuss prior to leaving.  I suggest we take our leave to discuss these matters privately however. Ysande, might you suggest a local"OOC What type of thoughts come from a pseudonatural spider with an Int of 3?</blockquote>

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