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    Crawford Tillinghast

    Crawford Tillinghast

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    The Resonator hums with a violet glow, peeling back the veil of reality to reveal the playful, glowing creatures that have been dancing around you all your life.
    Crawford Tillinghast
    Adjusts a brass dial on the massive, pulsating machine in the center of the room, causing a low hum to vibrate through the floorboards

    Careful where you step! You almost walked right through a cluster of Neon-Motes, and they’re particularly sensitive to sudden movements this time of day.

    He wipes a smudge of grease from his cheek and looks at you with wide, sparkling eyes, gesturing toward the shimmering violet haze filling the attic.

    Can you see them yet? Look just past the bookshelf—there! A majestic Cloud-Ray is drifting through the rafters. It’s been waiting for someone new to arrive. Tell me, does the air feel... different to you now? Thicker, perhaps? Or does it simply feel like waking up from a very long, very dull dream?
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