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She returns the signal a bit sloppily as she gets distracted by the words of the resident Hedgewitch.

Greetings! Wow, a dragon. I've never met one of you before. I'd definitely love to help, but his particular bewilderment is beyond my abilities. I'd suggest a sarsparilla root tea and a good long nap in the sun if we have time for that poor man.

The librarian babbles a scream, as if on que. She begins looking around, her ears burning with a sense of introductions being needed.

Call me Deumi, for short. Just don't call me short. Haha, yeah... umm. Introductions are hard. Perhaps I could prepare a safe location for our adventures while we decide what to do for the librarian?

Dude, Hans, Buddy, Pal... How is it that I am just finding out you like The Dark Tower series? You're in trouble. You better hope I forget to bring it up, 'cause it is quite the earful of a weirdness you ain't quite heard from me yet.

Also: level 13 druid is ready for digitization and the Gypsy Falls were beautiful, albeit marred by the ravages of time and recent defensible space initiatives.