The look he gives at the mention of 'baths' is one of mild consideration. Actually, a nice bath doesn't sound terrible. Perhaps the warm water would do him some good.
But for now, he would return to this concept.
Emet-Selch lifts the notepad and brings it closer to his chest as if to say 'don't look'. "Of course it 'needs more'. It's not at all finished." So he returns back to his work.
A creature begins to take shape. It has long claws, fearsome teeth, and more than a fair share of arms. He leans back and looks tiredly at the ceiling. What purpose would it have? He hasn't done this in so long and there are so many details that creatures needed to have before submission. This process usually took weeks to refine, more for him given his penchant for perfectionism.
He turns a page in the notebook and begins to define it further. The ominous looking formless blob takes shape into a horrible creature. At the very least, it's not Cubus.
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But for now, he would return to this concept.
Emet-Selch lifts the notepad and brings it closer to his chest as if to say 'don't look'. "Of course it 'needs more'. It's not at all finished." So he returns back to his work.
A creature begins to take shape. It has long claws, fearsome teeth, and more than a fair share of arms. He leans back and looks tiredly at the ceiling. What purpose would it have? He hasn't done this in so long and there are so many details that creatures needed to have before submission. This process usually took weeks to refine, more for him given his penchant for perfectionism.
He turns a page in the notebook and begins to define it further. The ominous looking formless blob takes shape into a horrible creature. At the very least, it's not Cubus.