Leaning forward Thunk scratches Thunk's head and with the many ley lines connecting feels slightly smarter.....
Thunk's make's out part of a word.... SHRI...n....e.
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Leaning forward Thunk scratches Thunk's head and with the many ley lines connecting feels slightly smarter.....
Thunk's make's out part of a word.... SHRI...n....e.
"I think that clam wants us to take it to the shrine. He's not going to try to eat that pearl is he?" Quaid will attempt to read the clam's thoughts... with magic.
no thoughts are coming from the clam but you do feel a convergence of magic here.
You hear Thunk repeating over and over
"SH..ri..n..e, SHRI..ne.... SH.... rin... e...