He answers her through the link, sounding at once tired, sad, resigned, and only vaguely hopeful.
*Its almost time, Cait.... Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn. In his house at R'lyeh Dread Cthulu lies dreaming... the first temple has risen. The cultists will begin awakening soon, and after them, we'll be seeing the Shoggoth and Deep Ones. If we're /really/ lucky, that'll be the last of it. I need to stay close here to try and shield San Francisco from the psychic backlash. If the orgies and riots start, we're in real trouble, it'll feed him. I can teleport you though... can you run some errands for me?*
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