"I...ear...no...you...write...ground..."
"̡͇͎̳̣̹̀ͭ̿̂ͩ͑̇̕͟҉̨̠͈̼̲̣̣͖̠͓̞̞̄̾.̵̷̷̨̥͈̝͚̘̣̘͍̘͎̟̳̺̗̬̰̤̪̮̞̦̖̘̤̱̮̘̪̘̘̦͖̪̟̱̇ͣ̿͗͆̓͆̈́ͨ̓ͫ̕̚ͅͅ"
Three different records appeared on the white printer paper. Putting aside whether they came from three different minds, Deep and Lily focused on the first, barely comprehensible line. "Lily, does this mean it's telling us to write on the ground?"
"Mmm..." Lily glanced around, then carefully extended her glowing index finger and wrote a message in a nearby patch of dirt.
"Do you know where Shanshan went? I'm looking for her. Shanshan is the one who caught whales to feed you."
As soon as Lily finished writing, a large, bluish-green hand with fangs in its palm reached over, scooping up the dirt with the words on it and stuffing it straight into its mouth. After chewing carefully, accompanied by a clacking sound, the Spirit Printer started working again.
"She... left... in a hurry... took away... others... left... us..."
