} Oracle: Zadoc! HOI, ZADOC!
}
} [Zadoc shuffles in on his knees]
}
} Zadoc: You called, O Beacon of Light in This Gre-- Ow!
}
} O: Eh? What was that?
}
} Z: Sorry, Master. I banged my forehead on this bit of pointy floor
} here.
}
} O: Yes, well you can file it down later. First, convene the Priest
} Extraction Unit and go get this supplicant.
}
} Z: What, another one?
}
} O: Yup, there's no doubt about it, she's had the Call. Younger than
} most, but she's definitely dreaming of the inside of the palace.
} The White Room, actually.
}
} Z: Err, the White Room. Master? Last night?
}
} O: I know it's strange. We haven't used that room in almost 700
} digests...
}
} Z: Umm, yes, Master. Must have been a very boring dream, what with it
} just being an empty room and all. Why I be--
}
} O: Quit babbling, Zadoc, and go get her.
}
} Z: Yes, Master.
}
} [Zadoc, obviously distracted, begins to shuffle out]
}
} O: Oh, and Zadoc?
}
} Z: Uh, yes? Master?
}
} O: Be nice to her. She'll be young and scared... and I imagine she'll
} be blackmailing you for some time to come.
}
} You owe the Oracle a lifetime of servitude, but there will be perks.
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