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[closed] who's babysitting who here
WHO: Lalli, Renne, and Ken
WHERE: The CASTLE
WHEN: The, uh, latter half of the event?? 1/22-ish? Time is fake.
WHAT: Two children and a scout walk into a castle...
WARNINGS: There's a big, scary monster chasing them... because it wants to eat them, so, you know.
[KIDS! They're Lalli's worst enemy, honestly, but while he does shoot these two weirdos a Look as he approaches this wall of thorns... well. He has other things to worry about, like, say, the friend currently passed the heck out in his room back in Bluo? Yeah, that's definitely a concern; it's why Lalli is here, staring up at these ugly plants as he wonders what could possibly be on the other side. Something clearly wanted people to follow the vines to this particular location, but... why...
...And how is he going to get past them to find out? This is probably where he should ask the people nearest to him if they've any ideas (or tell them to hurry back where it's safe), but no—he simply pulls the knife from his belt and starts, like, carefully cutting through one, all while making sure to avoid those pesky thorns. He's trying to see how durable they are, you see, even though he probably looks a little... dumb. His magic is no help here?? Help him out, kiddos.]
WHERE: The CASTLE
WHEN: The, uh, latter half of the event?? 1/22-ish? Time is fake.
WHAT: Two children and a scout walk into a castle...
WARNINGS: There's a big, scary monster chasing them... because it wants to eat them, so, you know.
[KIDS! They're Lalli's worst enemy, honestly, but while he does shoot these two weirdos a Look as he approaches this wall of thorns... well. He has other things to worry about, like, say, the friend currently passed the heck out in his room back in Bluo? Yeah, that's definitely a concern; it's why Lalli is here, staring up at these ugly plants as he wonders what could possibly be on the other side. Something clearly wanted people to follow the vines to this particular location, but... why...
...And how is he going to get past them to find out? This is probably where he should ask the people nearest to him if they've any ideas (or tell them to hurry back where it's safe), but no—he simply pulls the knife from his belt and starts, like, carefully cutting through one, all while making sure to avoid those pesky thorns. He's trying to see how durable they are, you see, even though he probably looks a little... dumb. His magic is no help here?? Help him out, kiddos.]