a trail of imbroglio

Nooslsūn scoffed at the note handed him by a repugnant slapskinned homunculus.no doubt fastened speedily w/ single purpose. no use in questioning such a short termed being. the message used no dull wax.it was sap sealed from imported hissing woods squeezed remains. discerning a possible boon


in his favor. he sat apon a stone bench to absorb what he might gain.stroking his chin in puzzlement because it simply read " Your absence purloined, Stenth Aumpawgle of the Dire Order of Hollow Turning". now Nooslsūn wondered if he had offended someone or during recent travels lacked the proper knowledge of religious gambits. perhaps he thought i should take it to a Discernmenteer.
the shops sign read "why waste your fun bawdy & humorous thoughts on unknown equations linking headache to poor connections. Discernments & Humbuggery ". a metal chime tinkled as Nooslsūn opened & shut the door.
[ ] " i know not why i am plagued w/ the most wisest of patrons. hardly in need of my insights." spoke the shop keeper clutching his pondering cap gazing upward continuing to collect wrinkles. Nooslsūn shook his head slowly toward the floor responding " many thanks for noticing my many unique prowess which in turn shows a proper choice in my choosing of proprietors.but i assure you although unique my mind wanders like a youthful wolverine unshaved or branded. yes your services are required." as he handed the note to the shopkeeper " might i acquire your name as well? " " Purbrind Hoon is my parents birthing gift to me. oh most curious use of _typology. the exotic sealant leads into several tributaries twined & bristling. yet these shadows have a strong camouflaged conveyance. this will definitely call for my guild cap." Hoon placed the cap on his head muttering insults to all other hats & caps finding it charged faster than direct praise. now his eyes bounced rapidly as he was fed the ethers ♾ record. Nooslsūn envied those rapid fluttering eyes.he imagined all the air fish they could lure.



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