Chibithulu Photo Log Westport 2006
Day Two
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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.
(13) |
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!
(14) |
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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.
(15) |
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. (16) |
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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. (17) |
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. (18) |
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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.
(19) |
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. (20) |
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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.
(21) |