[Well. You're here now. Seems like a place full of wild magic and bad decisions.] [A technomancer is currently attempting to corral her unruly creations.]
I'm sorry this page is really chaotic, it's just-[dodges fireball]-the economy, you know? Uh, there's a room, here, to the side, where you can-[briefly recalibrates ideatic shielding]-stay! Be right with you, once the-[THWOOM]-HOLY SHIT, STEPHEN, ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
[… you decide to leave her to it.]
An open computer terminal beckons, promising delicious bounties of lore. When you get closer, however, it looks… messy. Oh well.