Chibithulu Photo Log Westport 2006

Day Two

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chibithulu13.jpg (71131 bytes) Emerging from the hotel room where he has temporarily taken as den, Chibithulu is disturbed to discover his enslaved minions are being recognized and he is not. He threatens them with much thrashings and denial of chocolate.

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chibithulu14.jpg (85273 bytes) Chibithulu discovers that the mortals of this realm are surrounded by untold worth, but they fail to recognize it as such. He surrounds himself with riches easily collected from the beach shores and laughs at the foolishness of the mortals!

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chibithulu15.jpg (57541 bytes) Glowing with happiness over his additional wealth (for Chibithulu already is the richest Deep Lord, far richer than the Deep One who's initials are BG), Chibithulu watches for signs of the Leviathan, hoping to catch up on gossip with an old friend.

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chibithulu16.jpg (52189 bytes) Hovering about his temporary den, Chibithulu previews the picture log of his journey, and thrashes the minion, Purrzah, for being so slow to produce.

Ah, it is good to be evil.

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chibithulu18.jpg (100793 bytes) While on inspection tour, Chibithulu sees several figures he first believes to be monuments to other Deep Lords. Upon closer inspection he discovers they are in actuality minions of his own, frozen in time by the magicks of his enemies.

He decides to whisper his commands to them as he finds them.

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chibithulu19.jpg (25945 bytes) Pausing for refreshment, the Deep Lord discovers another minion. He senses great potential in this one.

However, the creature that whispers in the minion's other ear must go.

Chibithulu orders fowl for lunch.

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chibithulu20.jpg (67774 bytes) The Deep Lord believes he has found another communication device, but discovers it, too, is non-functional.

He thoroughly thrashes his incompetent minions for their repeated failure.

 

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chibithulu21.jpg (92387 bytes) Chibithulu tours the grounds of one of the oldest establishments around. There is an old, slightly musty smell to everything. Even this elegant pipe organ.

Ghostly sounds drift to the ears of the Deep Lord, and he is briefly mollified.

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chibithulu22.jpg (105709 bytes) Evening falls and the Deep Lord is feeling generous. He relaxes in his hotel den, observing his minions in other regions, allowing his enslaved escorts a couple of well-deserved hours alone to celebrate the 12th anniversary of their union.

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