Why was the potato in his ceiling?
Who put it there?
Why did they put it there?
How long had it been there?
Well, these, apparently, were questions that The Magnificent likes, because as soon as he asks, another warm burst of energy floods through his blood. But The Magnificence does not provide answers. There is no Internet citation to answer this question of personal history. There is, instead, a quite vigorous positive, compulsive response from The Magnificence:
which hunter then begins to hear as a related stream of sounds and letters:
But that's all.