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- The Imp is smaller than you by a foot, and it believes you are trying to perform the native dance of the Shia's at it. It begins to shuffle around and bleats a interested moose noise.
- Zion
- I continue to walk around it, never breaking eye contact.
- @IF
- It glares at you and makes a more insistent moose noise.
- Moose-sprite floats closeby, cautiously seeing what all the moose noises are about
- Zion
- I slowly pull out Able, carrying him next to me. Note: taking out a puppet is not a move of aggression.
- @IF
- Oh! So you are an actor as well? The Imp stops it's dance and makes some inscrutable hand signals in your general direction
- Zion
- "Ah, yes. Of course."
- "Although I am more of a musician."
- @IF
- It claps. It takes a seat and is completely ready for you to entertain him.
- * Zion pulls out lute
- Zion
- roll 1d20+4 sick lute playz
- `DICE
- Zion rolled 1d20+4 sick lute playz [ 1d20=12 ]{16}
- @IF
- The Imp claps. And seems happy enough
- He waves you goodbye, and you leave without any fighting whatsoever
- Zion
- "huh. what a strange creature." Zion shrugs and continues towards the black clouds.
- If nothing else, just to sake her curiosity.
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