Virindi Collector
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Notes
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- Sayings
- The Collector spins to face <Player Name>, and an overpowering presence booms in your mind, "Subcreature, you will not interfere with the work."
- The Collector spins to face <Player Name>, and an overpowering presence booms in your mind, "You are not allowed here. This upland is ours."
- The Collector's non-voice booms in your mind, "We have learned the art of intimidation from the finest of your kind. Words such as these they shout at us in the Maze. Why are you humored?"
- Through the shredded mess of the Collector's black cloak, you catch a brief glimpse of a silver-tinged violet light... but it quickly fades, turning to a fine white ash that is torn away by the wind. An echo of entity's hollow voice booms in your mind, "How curious. The vapor-sea burns. Perhaps we should hollow the experiments, and inhabit them."