The voices quieted down, and I could hear the film.Īs a young sea demon matures, the narrator said, changes happen in the monster’s body.
There will be time for questions afterward.” “Now, younglings, please attend to the film. “Just set it in the back,” a new voice ordered from across the room. There were other sounds too-like an old-fashioned film projector and a tinny voice narrating. I heard lots of talking, chattering voices that didn’t sound human-somewhere between a seal’s bark and a dog’s growl. If they started to tip me over, I’d have to fight my way out quick. Hopefully I was not about to be dumped into a smelting pot. We turned a corner, and from the sound of the wheels echoing against the walls I guessed we had passed down a tunnel and into a smaller room.
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