Talk:Ithryss

Leaning heavily over a few long, empty drying racks, Ithyrss, the Nelbennir cook hovers about the darkly shadowed chamber. Wide, tan-coloured swaths of cloth wrap around its bloated, ooze covered body, secured by a thick brown cord. Four squid-like tentacles dangle down from his circular mouth and quiver sporadically. His long, peculiar hands are clasped together before him as he wrings them together worriedly. Bulging, milky-white eyes emerge from the sides of his long red face, pupil-less and void of any recognisable expression.