Player: hi Zumtah: Another visitor to this constricted, cosy, calm realm, perfect except for an exit. Muhaha. Player: exit Zumtah: It’s you, why did they throw you in here again? Anyway, I will just transform you once more. I also recovered your crate which will wait for you at the exit. There, feel free to go. Player: job Zumtah: I wait. I wait for someone like you to come here. I wait for them to grow disconsolate. I wait for them to despair. And I wait for them to die. Muhahaha. Player: name / djinn / zumtah Zumtah: I am Zumtah, Zumtah the impeccable, Zumtah the marvellous, Zumtah the… the… eternal. Player: zao Zumtah: The land you are currently dwelling in, human. Don’t you have any sense of your surroundings? Player: humans Zumtah: I have seen many of them. I have seen many of them die. In here, with me. Perhaps you will be pleased to meet them. Not long and you will join their ranks. Muhaha. Player: lizard Zumtah: Pesky creatures. Many of them have been brought here, many of them died here. Humans, lizards, beasts, they all die the same. Down here, with me. Muhahaha. Player: zalamon Zumtah: What? What do you mean by that? Player: emperor Zumtah: Hmm, an old one. I don’t care much about politics or power, as here, he has none. Here, only I have power. Muhaha. Player: resistance Zumtah: What are you talking about, such things do not matter down here. Down here alone, isolated and broken. Muhaha. Player: bye Zumtah: Muhahaha.