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Maggie had been getting lucky at this booth like nobody's business, so when she stepped up, she was danged sure she was going to win something. Feeling a little deflated, she got a consolation prize instead. But, whatever. It was a lot better than walking away empty handed. She stuck the feather behind her ear and wandered off to try somewhere else.

Wandering back into the labyrinthine booths, Tsukiko was attracted back to the one manned by the two Horsemen. As condescending as they were (she'd learned fast that most, if not all, Horsemen acted that way), these two weren't as bad as the others from the three-in-one booth. Slinking up, and trying to not look like a fool (or attract attention), she picked up the daggers and once more, with a flick of her wrist, sent them flying at the targets.

Or she tried to. Shaking her head in an attempt to get her wet mane of hair out of her face (she didn't mind being wet, honestly), Tsukiko wandered off to a different booth, not sure which target she hit. All she knew was that she did get a consolation prize...

Madeline didn't see anything flashy in this booth, but that didn't stop her from trotting up, taking a knife from the counter, and giving it a go. After all, a tiny child throwing pointy objects at numbers on a wall? What could possibly go wrong. The sharp shink of the dagger landing on the number eighteen earned a smug little grin, and Madeline wrapped a curl of silvery-blue hair around her finger only to squeak when she got a minipet as a prize.

Well.

Okay.

Yin had seen the horsewoman at his booth, and now he was going to return the favor by visiting hers.

She repaid him with a bucket of water to the face.

+1 feather

Melvin was a little short for this game, but he managed to peek up over the booth and grab a few knives. It was just like carnival balloon games where you hit with darts, though these knives looked very sharp and big. Still, he tried his best and tossed one with the best of his ability.

Sadly, his aim was not the luckiest, and as it struck Number 3, a rope was cut and he felt a cold chill hit him as a bucket of water drenched him.

Melvin hated this place.

Ev had taken a fancy to this little game... and looked forward to this round in getting better!

Yin came back to throw another dagger.

She dumped another bucket of water on him. How kind and giving this horsewoman was.

+1 consolation prize.