37.10 Overwhelming Presence
“Overwhelming Presence” More like overdramatic presence. What is with wizards getting all imposing, darkening rooms and deepening voices? I guess the only way to pop them out really fast is with an epiphany.
Be careful out there.
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Panel 1
In Whiskit's classroom at Puccini's tower, Nob recoils and drops a soup-ladened spoon as a darkness begins to reach out into the room like thin tendrils...
Puccini, transmitting through Whiskit offscreen: "<It has been said that I've an overwhelming capacity for speech. And been told, quite rudely, to tone it down.>"
Panel 2
...emanating from a foreboding Whiskit, who is viewed from a lower, angled view and with a darkened faced.
Puccini, transmitting through Whiskit: "<As if it were distracting. Since meeting you, I finally get it.>"
Panel 3
Over in a Breakershome alley, Puccini stands in the same pose. The darkness of the night deepens...
Puccini, thinking: "Just like me, you are exhausting. And I can not focus..."
Panel 4
...until suddenly the overwhelming presence disappears completely the instant that Puccini is struck with a sudden realization.
Puccini, thinking: "When you're on me... every... moment?"
In Whiskit's classroom at Puccini's tower, Nob recoils and drops a soup-ladened spoon as a darkness begins to reach out into the room like thin tendrils...
Puccini, transmitting through Whiskit offscreen: "<It has been said that I've an overwhelming capacity for speech. And been told, quite rudely, to tone it down.>"
Panel 2
...emanating from a foreboding Whiskit, who is viewed from a lower, angled view and with a darkened faced.
Puccini, transmitting through Whiskit: "<As if it were distracting. Since meeting you, I finally get it.>"
Panel 3
Over in a Breakershome alley, Puccini stands in the same pose. The darkness of the night deepens...
Puccini, thinking: "Just like me, you are exhausting. And I can not focus..."
Panel 4
...until suddenly the overwhelming presence disappears completely the instant that Puccini is struck with a sudden realization.
Puccini, thinking: "When you're on me... every... moment?"
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