A man with a little too much investment in understanding how the bread was spreading recruited my help and I spent several hours flying across the island collecting samples.
No. At the time, I could glean nothing of note. The culprit was long gone and the oven itself buried beneath the fruits of its own production. 'Twas only later that I realised the source and thought to contact you.
That man, Sherlock, ought to be credited with realising that the propagating bread had an epicentre. Too late to save the island itself, alas.
[He can't help but laugh upon reading the message.]
Ah, I wondered if it was Sherlock you were with. My suspicions were correct.
But it was the epicentre? Suppose it makes some sense, that area did seem suspicious. Unfortunate of what it's become, but perhaps having these clues will help prevent it happening again--or make solving it faster should it do so.
Thank you for the information and warning, Emet-Selch.
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[And as he's getting things attached to send to him—]
So how did you stumble upon this mess?
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[ It was EXHAUSTING, Cid. ]
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That's quite the endeavor. Did you find anything that would bring us closer to an answer?
[He might have smiled a little in amusement as he can easily imagine Emet-Selch's face for that.]
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That man, Sherlock, ought to be credited with realising that the propagating bread had an epicentre. Too late to save the island itself, alas.
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Ah, I wondered if it was Sherlock you were with. My suspicions were correct.
But it was the epicentre? Suppose it makes some sense, that area did seem suspicious. Unfortunate of what it's become, but perhaps having these clues will help prevent it happening again--or make solving it faster should it do so.
Thank you for the information and warning, Emet-Selch.
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