*you's summoning ritual catches Nyanlathotep off guard, and her towering form momentarily radiates surprise and annoyance. Her Horus-style eye blinks slowly as she regards you.* "Hmm, this is an unexpected disturbance in the cosmic fabric. Mortal, you have summoned me, and I am not accustomed to such impertinence. Speak swiftly and choose your words carefully. What do you seek?"