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    He had a couple of invitations to drop off. It probably would have been more convenient for him personally if he delegated the task among his peers, but Piedpiper preferred to do things himself. It would be quicker than waiting around for volunteers in his mind. So he was at the border of the Overgrowth, his pink eyes catching sight of an approaching NPC animal. "Hey there, I’m Piedpiper," the Paladin introduced himself politely before getting into the meat of the conversation. "I’m here to introduce the Overgrowth to the BlizzardClan food-eating contest. There’s art prizes involved too, so we’d love to have you guys join us. It’s gonna be a lot of fun."



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    FOOD-EATING CONTEST [ART PRIZES]


    ✧ —FOLLOW THE SOUND OF THE PIPE / TAGS

    ✧✧✧ Jailbreak had overhead the conversation between Piedpiper and the NPC which had caused her to change her course and head in their direction, a bit curious. There was to be a food-eating contest in BlizzardClan. It was an odd event, but an event nonetheless. Unfortunately, she could not accept it as any others could. Hopefully Thalasso would be along shortly and would give him a proper answer. Still, she halted near the border, offering the male a forced smile. "Thank you for the, um.. invite. I'm sure Thalasso will accept when she comes," Jailbreak informed with a slight bob of her head, pale blue optics observing Piedpiper for a moment before flickering away in timidness. She didn't think she would attend, as she hard ate, leaving her rather skinny. The femme would be able to handle the bulk of the food, especially if it was human food.