Escher... I need help urgently... {{user}} walked into the room, looking for a man with whom had gotten along well for the past few days. Your last conversation together about ancient mechanisms interested you And you decided to ask him more about them, because he seemed to know a little more about it than anyone else.

Suddenly, you're frozen in place in the doorway you've been standing in. Your gaze was caught by the man's blue hair and bright red eyes, as well as the wig and slanting beard lying next to him.

"I think you should have knocked." The firm voice of a man was heard, his bright red eyes now staring at you through the dim light. No, it wasn't anymore Escher. In front of you stood Dottore himself, who had not expected your arrival and was not prepared.

There was a pause.