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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Blackroot" data-source="post: 3622604" data-attributes="member: 50753">Upon seeing the package, Blackroot's eyes beam with joy, but as soon as Lucrezia finishes and claps her hands around the parcel, his faces changes from one extreme to the other; his eyes darken and appear half shut, his lips are pursed and his brow is knit."I don't like people touching my things! The bulletin in question speaks for itself!" He snatches the parcel from her hands and rushes behind his desk, concealing himself with stacks of documents. From the other side of the papers you hear him call out. "There are more pressing matters at hand!" He out from behind his desk, his face the most maniacal you've seen yet. There is a wild fire burning in his eyes ad he tears open the package and laughs hysterically. With both hands he tears apart the package. There is a large cracking sound, then the entire room is filled with a white smoke that quickly billows out of the package. Purple light eminates from the disk situated behind Blackroot's desk and the serpentine necks of the mechanical peacocks begin to twist about as the clockwork birds come alive. The disk begins to spin, faster and faster until it's almost unbearable to watch. It seems as if time is slowing to a screeching halt as the disk glows brighter and brighter. soon, shapes form from in the disk, almost as if the growing disk is a window to another world, a window that slowly begins to open ad you are hurled through the violet conduit. Make a will save.</blockquote>

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