The 'Fog God'. [There's a pause, serving as punctuation on his end to convey his disbelief in that term. Before he repeats, coolly empty:] I see.
[He's attempting to parse this explanation for anything he considers useful...believable, really. Of course he knows magic, and curses. But this isn't the kind of transformation that should be possible outside of a children's tale, and the manner and mechanics in which it is supposed to occur?
Well, it just doesn't make any sense.
He glances down again to the pamphlet in his fist.]
I can safely assume this business about fur-bearing trout is the part that can be considered unabashed nonsense, I would hope? [There's some humor in his tone, though still far from friendly.] Or next you'll be telling me all about wild herds of Crumple-Horned Snorkacks and Nargle infestations.
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[He's attempting to parse this explanation for anything he considers useful...believable, really. Of course he knows magic, and curses. But this isn't the kind of transformation that should be possible outside of a children's tale, and the manner and mechanics in which it is supposed to occur?
Well, it just doesn't make any sense.
He glances down again to the pamphlet in his fist.]
I can safely assume this business about fur-bearing trout is the part that can be considered unabashed nonsense, I would hope? [There's some humor in his tone, though still far from friendly.] Or next you'll be telling me all about wild herds of Crumple-Horned Snorkacks and Nargle infestations.