Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20181003125507/@comment-27344811-20181005163001

(oshi I missed that I am sorry)

"Mmm, no idea. The one from the tower seems to be going crazy, though. He's already got a jar out..."

The Collector has put that Wurmple in a jar.

"...and the broken shadow... well, he seems to be taking it okay."

The Broken Vessel sorta... bumps into things. This is because of how its shell has been damaged; it's missing a good amount of void, and only the left eye works, causing... Depth Perception. Yes, a Vessel with Depth Perception. Must be broken, huh?

The large Elder Baldur (the shaman's friend/pet/roommate) gingerly picks it up and places him on his back, where the vessel just hangs on.

"...If I hade to make a guess, perhaps it had something to do with the Lord? Oh, yes, I almost forgot! We should probably find a place dark enough to summon him, yes... or just see if he turns up through the Collector again. W-wait! Collector! What are you doing?"

"Preserving!"

"That will not fit in that jar."

The Collector looks up at the Rhyhorn he's holding by the nose. "...oh, yeah, you might be right about that."