I needed to see the Codfather, and a woman told me she could introduce me to him. We talked for a long time, trying to figure out a way to arrange the room so that he wouldn't kill us. Finally, we found a dark, windowless room and moved all the furniture out. When we were done, the Codfather was there. He was a wet, trembling piece of raw fish about 20 feet long, 15 feet wide, and 2 feet tall. We weren't sure how to talk to him.