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From: Someone from the Observatory Comes Calling

The Enterprising Astronomer doesn't get out much. But he's sent a business acquaintance in his stead.


'Hi have hay hitem.'

'Hay cert-hain gentleman hat the hobservatory wanted you to have this here distressing hitem. Hi'm glad to be rid of the thing. […]'

You now have a little […] parcel. It's hemitting... emitting a low wail. Excellent. One step closer to Polythreme.

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