"Heheh..." He tries to imagine Emet-Selch sitting like this, and supposes the poor man would need medical or magical intervention to get back into a normal position again. It's enough to make him chuckle, before he takes the book and looks over the concept.
"Mm... hm. Hm! I see..." He scans over the concept quickly with practiced eyes, then glances up to Emet-Selch.
"The design is certainly... more intriguing this time around. Is it friendly? I should like to pet it."
On every single head, yes. It looks like a good boy.
"Alas, I cannot read this script. I am sure it is mightily inspired, but you will have to write it in something I can understand." He hands the book back with a smile. "Or have you long forgotten our tongue?" He... hopes not. That would be extremely sad.
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"Mm... hm. Hm! I see..." He scans over the concept quickly with practiced eyes, then glances up to Emet-Selch.
"The design is certainly... more intriguing this time around. Is it friendly? I should like to pet it."
On every single head, yes. It looks like a good boy.
"Alas, I cannot read this script. I am sure it is mightily inspired, but you will have to write it in something I can understand." He hands the book back with a smile. "Or have you long forgotten our tongue?" He... hopes not. That would be extremely sad.