[The fireworks continue on now, a little less than the initial dramatic beginning but they don't seem to stop once they've started. At least in the version of this Molly is summoning.
Besides the gnomes a few other people mill in and about the scene, a human man - red hair, scruff on his face a few days old, coat obviously very worn - presses himself to the glass of a closed bookstore. A man with green skin and dark hair watches the fireworks too, off to the side near a stall.]
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Besides the gnomes a few other people mill in and about the scene, a human man - red hair, scruff on his face a few days old, coat obviously very worn - presses himself to the glass of a closed bookstore. A man with green skin and dark hair watches the fireworks too, off to the side near a stall.]
You would think, but it's only us mortals here.