[The falsely-named bard stretches out his back, lifting one arm above his head and then the other. It seems like somebody didn't sleep very well...]
Ugh...
[... But then Calx - or rather, Albedo - walks by, holding a box full of - dirt? That's a very nice, lush smell. But what exactly is he building in there? We have a right to know.]
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Ugh...
[... But then Calx - or rather, Albedo - walks by, holding a box full of - dirt? That's a very nice, lush smell. But what exactly is he building in there? We have a right to know.]