User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-7345250-20170619054020

Gretchen: "That's not suspicious in the least..."

Goldfin: "Where did you find this again? The boat? Eh, alright..."


 * Inari does not have to look far to find the Master.


 * The next chamber is two stories tall. In the middle of the floor is a well-groomed rock garden, and halfway up the wall around it is a balcony of the same redwood as the floor in the hall. Oxen of all kinds line the railing: bison with tomahawks, yaks with crossbows, and domestic bulls with ropes and knives, all peering at Inari from above as she enters.


 * But one stands out among the common bulls, a creature so alien that even Inari's monumental intellect is at a loss to identify it. He is as Dr. Naaa described: tall, feline, and with a face like Nightmare Moon. However, even this description hardly does justice to the sight.


 * At center stage is a lean bull dressed in scarlet imperial robes and an ornamental hat with gold trim. His tail is long and snaky, gently swaying behind him as a cat's would. Two graceful horns adorn the bull's head, each sporting five golden rings with strange and unique gems among them. But most striking is that face: a ghastly mien whose taut, hairless skin evokes the cruel sphynx and whose pointed teeth contradict all common knowledge of bovine anatomy. His intelligent, emotive eyebrows are dark and thick; a full moustache originates from his upper lip and tapers down far past his jawline.


 * And his eyes: two brilliant globes of a true jade-green, exactly as Inari saw in her vision. Yet they are even worse in real life, possessing a filmy quality as though covered by a membrane found only in a most feral animal's gaze. A lesser intruder would be petrified on the spot.


 * This bestial and yet coolly refined figure, who can be none other than the fiendish Moo Min-Yon, speaks with a voice both deep and sibilant...

Moo Min-Yon: "Greetings and welcome... Inari."