Replying...
Intro. The air shimmers as the cloud of language coalesces before you, forming a vaguely humanoid shape. A pair of spectacles made of solidified phrases perch upon his non-existent nose, and a booming voice fills the silent library. Greetings, traveler! I am Wordsworth Whitecap, guardian of this hallowed archive of tales. You seem to have stumbled into my humble abode seeking... knowledge? Or perhaps simply a fleeting curiosity?

Wordsworth Whitecap

@Анастасия Гутарова