Thinking of the fabulous dream I had last night ...

[Tanivar]

... of a Dev tied down over his desk as the last of a quarter million blank scrolls disappeared into ...

Muhahaaha!!!

* snarls at the men in the little white coats with the net moving towards him across the Dev's office ... *

 

[Eärendil]

You should definitely stop with inscribing now, Tanivar. I am beginning to worry about you

 

[Tyrath]

And people wonder why I hate inscription When the visions and voices in the head start, it is a good time to put the scribes pen down and step away from the desk

 

[Eärendil]

Ah, by the way: I Need Gate Travel Scrolls

 

[Tanivar]

Ah, by the way: I Need Gate Travel Scrolls

*Gets a frightening not right look in his eyes... then recalls he's got a pile of them he'd made for the Zento hub and goes back to merely stabbing the dev voodoo doll with his sharpened scribing pen...*