I hurriedly deactivate the scroll and shut every monitor away from my face. A loud beeping sound resonated from the screens as the slides moved towards my flank. The scroll gripped in my hand disappeared and went inside my [astral space]. It was the storage that my system provided long before I became a player.
The system did not place it inside with the rest of the packed meals and potions. The coiled sheet snuck inside a distinctive site with the label "story collectable items" written in the middle. A quest popped up at the sides, but I had no time to read any of that.
It could be something important, so I placed it in the corner to view it later.
I faced the stubby stairs behind me and waited for the shapes taking their forms. A bobbing head came out from the space, accompanied by another round scalp, paired with stern spikes at the side.
"It must have been the two ears pointing at the heavens above," I thought, and imagined the only creature that has those features.
