With Jack leading Damien back to where the others eat the various iced creams, fried meat and very hot exotic dishes, several Clocks sound overhead. This startles you all, as while you have heard whisltes and bells going off constantly in the City, before now they had not all gone off at the same time. '' Cor, it's Noon, er whut passes fer Noon in this Realm. Pretty,innit, all them clocks synched up like thet.'
Taklinn finishes his meal, washed down with some beverage from a strange yellow cannister, this setting him to belching quite a lot. He grins and purchases several more, stuffing them into his Backpack.
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Looking on at Valendir, Cerri smiles, then suddenly looks up as thousands of Clocks sound at once. 'By the Stone, I'm late! I need to run. Package waiting to be delivered. It was a pleasure meeting you. I'm sure that we shall see one another again. I work for Denton's Deliveries, at 8453-B Frumble Street. You can't miss it, there's a Clockwork Eagle on the roof. Anyways, G'bye Valendir!'
Cerri races off, moving incredibly fast, vaulting over a startled Gnome and doing a cartwheel atop the hood of a strange conveyance piloted by two Dwarfs (who curse at her and shake their fists). Then, she is gone...
Jack Lobbins comes up, smiling and shouts 'Ey! There ya are, we wuz startin'ta worry,Mate! Quests nearly at an end, an then The Dungeon's the Limit! All sorts of adventures await a band of intrepid sorts like arselfs!'
The little Atomie seems especially happy this morning (well, After-Noon, actually).
he waits, hovering in the air with the come on! look that a dog might give if he wanted to go out for a walk...