“Oi. You. Blanket. Why ain’t you betting?”
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Santiago’s gaze snapped yet again to the squirrel, who had abruptly stood up. He watched as the squirrel drifted out of the room, followed by… a blanket? emitting an ominous presence. Strange.
“You heard the man,” Deryn nodded, turning to face the others. “Simply keep betting. Go ahead, gamblers.”
(oops I took forever to post that lmao)
“…”
The man stares into the audience.
Stick looked closer to the girl on her phone, then walked towards her.
“Oi, squirrel. What the sam hell are you doing?”
Kitty stares at the one who attracts her attention and then quickly turns her face around
“Listen here. You could make some good money off here. This totem is worth over 80 gold”
Evelyn notes that the opportunity could be used to mock the man. She resists the temptation, instead looking contemplatively at the Totem.
He is obviously trying… very hard… to ensure Evelyn doesnt get this for 5 gold.
Kitty hides behind her squirrel friend
…
Squirrel is 7 inches, and thus this attempt is absolutely futile
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(Kitty’s blanket length is 2 meters, unfortunately her legs and face aren’t flat)
“Bet the gold, blanket.”
The man… gets off the stand, and walks towards the podium
“I make no threats. I make no promises. I simply ask for you to not bid.”
“And I’m telling you thats an absolute waste of money, and my damn time.”
He slowly approaches the… blanket… hiding behind an squirrel.
Kitty:
