Big Book of Things
A book of leather that follows your movements. It opens its secrets only to those capable of reading them.
Is it foolhardy to pursue our wants in the face of moral quandaries, villainy, and claims against us? Must the head be beholden to his body, or is there another way…
The Grand Ambassador certainly thought the latter, and the Assembly never wizened to how little their head cared about them.
The book’s spine quivers at your touch, and seems to desire a master’s ministrations. Perhaps a master craftsmen could make something of it...