"It's fine you being an ability thief," he replied dismissively. It worked out well in given situations, and he wasn't afraid to use it to their advantage in dangerous odds. That didn't mean he had to skip about and shout praises of happiness. That had never been his role and never would be.
His eyes moved to follow shadows, but it was a quiet place. That made sense given the story that they were in, and the forest had always seemed to be the most daunting of tasks of overcome compared to the castle. As long as the cutlery didn't break into song and dance, he expected that they would survive this with only the usual ruffled feathers.
He turned his head when the air around them changed, and he too sensed that the scene was coming to a peek. This was what they had been warned about. He pushed passed 76 to enter the relatively empty room and the music box in question lay in a sliver over moonlight, able to draw the eye immediately. He walked over to it, his hands lifting before he glanced towards the door.
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His eyes moved to follow shadows, but it was a quiet place. That made sense given the story that they were in, and the forest had always seemed to be the most daunting of tasks of overcome compared to the castle. As long as the cutlery didn't break into song and dance, he expected that they would survive this with only the usual ruffled feathers.
He turned his head when the air around them changed, and he too sensed that the scene was coming to a peek. This was what they had been warned about. He pushed passed 76 to enter the relatively empty room and the music box in question lay in a sliver over moonlight, able to draw the eye immediately. He walked over to it, his hands lifting before he glanced towards the door.
"Ready?"