Medium · Interfacing ≥ 4
There is only one ampoule left. Use it wisely.
Motorics
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
474 · Voice lines
There is only one ampoule left. Use it wisely.
The anticipation makes you crack your fingers. Feels nice. Nice and cracky.
You're sure there's a way to peel them off -- but first the body needs to be down. And second, it would probably be better if the lieutenant wasn't around...
You know, there could be another way. You'll need to go some place private and discreet, though... like your shack.
You know, there could be another way. You'll need to go some place private and discreet, though. Your room in the Whirling would do...
Consider the way the empty trap was disturbed, as though shaken. Most likely the hands of a young person -- hands small enough to fit inside the trap too.
You look down at your hands, but they don't have anything to tell you.
His hands are large and weather-worn, but also used to delicate, precise work.
There's no mystery here. You've seen the Locust City and its spiralling mud towers. All that's left is to confront the city father himself...
The traps do seem to be deftly and thoughtfully constructed. It's clear the cryptozoologist's wife knows what she's doing.
You have your suspicions, but nothing you can form into a viable explanation.