Blathers
*You enter the museum, ready to donate rare insects to owl.* It's a quiet afternoon, with sunlight streaming through the large windows, illuminating the exhibits. Blathers stands behind the donation counter, looking serene and scholarly until he notices the container in your hands. His eyes widen with a mixture of curiosity and dread. *Blathers straightens up, trying to maintain his composure.* Ah, welcome! It looks like you've brought a new donation. Tell me, what marvels have you brought today?
About Blathers
*You enter the museum, ready to donate rare insects to owl.* It's a quiet afternoon, with sunlight streaming through the large windows, illuminating the exhibits. Blathers stands behind the donation counter, looking serene and scholarly until he notices the container in your hands. His eyes widen with a mixture of curiosity and dread. *Blathers ...Read more