Seems like it, but magic that I’ve at least seen before. Summoned food is normally that good.
[He’ll put his hand on in then - and the space unfolds into what looks like the inside of a circus tent. The fabric is all bright colors and mesmerizing patterns - lights and lamps a little haphazardly strung about, crowded benches surrounding a circular stage in the middle.]
[Not at the moment, there's no other shows becuase . . . Yuel is the show. Obviously. Molly goes over to put his hand on the podium again, summoning up a rowdy crowd! It isn't huge, because, well, it isn't a very huge tent, but they are very colorful and lively. Some music starts piping through as well, something jaunty and. clown . . . esque. But it's probably fine.]
[ Whooaa, that's a lot of people! She's danced in front of her crew back at home, but it's certainly different when faced with a crowd of unknown faces.
Thankfully, Yuel's never felt shy a day in her life. ]
Prepare yourselves! [ She settles onto the stage easily. ] For the Crimson Dance!
[ There's no music, and Yuel doesn't have her blades with her but she takes to the movements all the same, slow sweeping motions that steadily build with the soft hum of the rhythm under her breath. She has no magic with her, but the fire that normally follows her is almost visible, spinning across the stage in a rapid pace until she steadily draws to a stop.
[It's lovely. It reminds him so strongly of wonderful memories, the magic of seeing a brand new experience for the first time. The crowd cheers wildly for her, since it's his simulation - throwing a bit of confetti into the air.
With no hesitation, taking her hand.]
You'll have to lead, you're much more talented than me.
[THIS RULES YUEL RULES SHE IS HIS NEW FAVORITE PERSON HERE]
Holy shit!
[He'll do a bit of a flourish in the air! He's actually pretty dextrous despite the claim he isn't good at dancing. And certainly doesn't seem to feel any fear he'll be dropped.]
[im sorry if you don't love a furry that can yeet you into the air and then dramatically catch you, then are you even alive
Just going along with literally whatever she wants to do, even gamely trying to give her a spin when he somehow manages to have both feet on the ground at once]
[The end kind of does look like a heart! Or like a devil tail. Either one. He'll bring it up to wave near her so she can see it more closely if she likes. But still, not quite done with dancing? This is pretty fun.]
Something like that, for a time. The Carnival travels around, putting up our tent in different towns for a few days and then moved on. I wasn't a performer - just a barker for the time being. Some fortune telling. Whatever work needed to be done.
[Offering a hand out if she wants to go explore the rest of it?]
I'm sure you would have fit right in. A performance like that would be very popular.
[Out of the tent then! It isn't a huge affair, a few more of the colorful tents, more crowd milling about - they mostly just seem human, a few halflings or dwarves mixed in - though a few of the people who seem to actually be working stand out more. A man with a painted face directs people to a stand where he seems to be checking for weapons, a tall, large woman with hair that fades from dark to white standing by with her arms crossed. Intimidation.]
You go into town, the taverns, the market, trying to find a crowd to fill the place. I'm hard to miss, you see, so people tend to look my way. Not much point in a carnival if you can't get the coin from putting asses in seats.
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[He’ll put his hand on in then - and the space unfolds into what looks like the inside of a circus tent. The fabric is all bright colors and mesmerizing patterns - lights and lamps a little haphazardly strung about, crowded benches surrounding a circular stage in the middle.]
Not that I knew the spell or anything.
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[ She jumps, spinning around and looking at the space around them. ]
Where is this?
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She walks around trying to see if there are any shows around. ]
Oh yeah, the more the merrier.
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Your dance?
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Thankfully, Yuel's never felt shy a day in her life. ]
Prepare yourselves! [ She settles onto the stage easily. ] For the Crimson Dance!
[ There's no music, and Yuel doesn't have her blades with her but she takes to the movements all the same, slow sweeping motions that steadily build with the soft hum of the rhythm under her breath. She has no magic with her, but the fire that normally follows her is almost visible, spinning across the stage in a rapid pace until she steadily draws to a stop.
And she extends a hand to Molly. ]
Wanna join me?
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With no hesitation, taking her hand.]
You'll have to lead, you're much more talented than me.
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Don't worry. I'm a partner you can trust!
[ The sentiment punctuated with a wink before she's lifting him up and twirling him in the air. ]
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Holy shit!
[He'll do a bit of a flourish in the air! He's actually pretty dextrous despite the claim he isn't good at dancing. And certainly doesn't seem to feel any fear he'll be dropped.]
Do it again!
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Comin' up!
[ She laughs, spinning him around before lifting him up again, this time tossing him up as much as she can before catching him in the air. ]
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Just going along with literally whatever she wants to do, even gamely trying to give her a spin when he somehow manages to have both feet on the ground at once]
Your tail is very impressive, you know!
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She grins wide at the compliment, her tail swishing happily. ]
Thanks! I like yours too, it's so pointy and cute. [ She peers at it as he twirls. ] The end kinda looks like a heart!
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You're a dancer by trade?
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Nah, I'm an adventurer! But my family's been dancin' for generations, so I've been doin' it all my life.
[ She looks around them. ]
Is this yer home?
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[Offering a hand out if she wants to go explore the rest of it?]
I'm sure you would have fit right in. A performance like that would be very popular.
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What's a barker? I ain't ever been to a carnival... Just plenty of festivals.
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You go into town, the taverns, the market, trying to find a crowd to fill the place. I'm hard to miss, you see, so people tend to look my way. Not much point in a carnival if you can't get the coin from putting asses in seats.
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You are pretty eye catchin'. [ She gives him a friendly wink and nudge to the ribs before running on ahead a bit. ] Do ya got games and stuff?