[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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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?