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((stay safe!))
T instantly covers her ears and screams, her hair threatening to fall over her eyes. Music being played this loudly right next to her was sorta painful. She backed away a little, but then....
The locket.
The locket.
SURPRISE THE DUCHESS.
Taking her hands off her ears and disregarding hearing damage, she lunged for the locket-wearing walrus, a crazed smile overtaking her face as she did so.
"IT'S MINE! THE LOCKET IS MINE!!!!" She shrieked over the music. She frantically grabbed at it, wanting so badly to get it and show the duchess.... her determination is gonna make her lose, like, 10 decibels. Permanently.
The locket.
The locket.
SURPRISE THE DUCHESS.
Taking her hands off her ears and disregarding hearing damage, she lunged for the locket-wearing walrus, a crazed smile overtaking her face as she did so.
"IT'S MINE! THE LOCKET IS MINE!!!!" She shrieked over the music. She frantically grabbed at it, wanting so badly to get it and show the duchess.... her determination is gonna make her lose, like, 10 decibels. Permanently.
The exploding fireworks outright scared Nexus immediately off her attempt to snare the blubbery menace for herself as she quickly covered her ears and winced down to the snow in a very, very real fear of fire. The staff resting beside her flashed with a look of concern up at Sterling.
Ollie shivers, taking the beef jerky. He just holds it in his mouth. Comfort beef jerky. Emotional support beef jerky. He drools prodigiously around it.
The sudden racket cannot be ignored, and there is a brief, unpleasant whine of ill-played strings before the violin goes silent. The fiddler turned toward the chaos on and around the bluffs, scowling behind his mask.
Wandering tries to cover his ears, but they are too big, and he runs into one of the tents.
" you better eat that buddy, and don't worry, I will protect you!" he said as he went back to where he was before
It might have been for the best that the Merchant was so unimpressed, scoffing at the ad as he continued to mumble something about “territory” and “customers”. If he hadn’t refused to watch out of principle, he wouldn’t have noticed the lone walrus.
Immediately, he (awkwardly) scrambled his way down, throwing pieces of fish in a line, closer and closer to him. “pspspsps—‘
Immediately, he (awkwardly) scrambled his way down, throwing pieces of fish in a line, closer and closer to him. “pspspsps—‘
(( In case anyone is like "Who is John Sousa?" https://youtu.be/auFPPkBs0dg ))
(( t is about to BEAT THE MERCHANT TO DEATH. ))
((nexus would be very pleased at that))
((Hey T and Merchant, can I get opposed 1d10 rolls here? 
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((I'm back, is it still going on?))
((Merchant heard “bet” and was like “TIME FOR WIN”))
((There is noise and walruses and chaos.))
(( OHHH BOY. ))
rolled 1d10 and got a natural 1.
Note: for the locket. for the glorious mech walrus. for john sousa
((probably not for long though))
((We are ALMOST to the end!! Kinda in finale territory here. There is a mech walrus blaring Sousa marches and launching fireworks.))
(( are u. kidding me ))
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