Biblio-Arkhamists classify it as amber-umber lapis-azurli, but in his day Nahum Gardner had no word to describe the colour within the thunderstone. Before long, words would be of no use. One by one, Gardners were eaten from within by the foul golden ooze. Their ill madness couldn't be plowed under, either, as it was absorbed by the soil. The earth around provided no vegetation, no shelter.
Vote no on the reservoir.
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I've heard the colour described as varm, or possibly clarny. Either way, the hills around the Gardner Place glow thick with it at night. And no one likes the way the trees whisper behind you as you pass.
Yeah, those glow thicks leave sykodellick trails.
Well I really like him, looks like carved bone or ivory.
No elephant tusks were used.
(Don't ask about the walrus.)
What about the walrus? OOP, sorry. There are supposed to be some sort of tusked creatures up in the hills around Dunwich, or so I've heard.
Dr. Henry Armitage wrote of Tusked Minions of Yog-Sothoth. Or I could be confusing them with the heavy metal gothpunk band of the same name.
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