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"Oh, you should keep it. You won it after all." She said with a smile. The ghoul wondered what type of creature he was. A cerberus? Nah, he looked more like a hell hound or something. "I'm Kemnebi. Maybe you can tutor me in shooting or something. My highest was only sixteen targets." She paused, not wanting to sound like she couldn't do anything. =indigo]"I'm better with arrows."

The booth Eisheth accidentally walked into was themed, but she could not in life of her recognize the reminiscence. It was just... plainly weird. It was only now that the alchemist started to realize how huge was actually the cultural gap between the horsemen and the Halloween town: she, like most of her people, had little to know idea about different subcultures, fashions, styles that were popular here decades ago. They were operating with very basic human fears: wars, death, end of the world, the fears that hadn't changed for centuries, while Halloweener were much more up to date with the reality of the Human world. The theme of this shop was probably one of the latest eons...

Same with the game. Visitors had to shoot the moving figures (operated by the minipets), and the booth owner, a polite student boil, was counting the results. The funny thing, there was neither bow, nor arrows provided; instead, she was supposed to use something resembling Hunters' runic weapons. But well... if this thing can shoot, a horseman should realize how to use it, right?

No matter how hard she tried, Eisheth simply could not get used to the weird weapon. Jackdammit! How those hunters are actually shooting from this? How can it be compared to a bow, where you feel the chord like a string, where arrow is like a part of yourself that you're sending towards you enemy! These machines were lifeless and useless - for her anyway. Disappointed, Eisheth examined the plastic hat she just won. What is she going to do with it anyway?

Nebi smiled back, "well then I wouldn't mind having one." she replied. "It's nice to meet you too, Micail. And yea, if you don't mind teaching me." Nebi looked around and moved away from the booth a little. "Well, maybe not here, we'll get in the way." She didn't really want to shoot right now anyway.

But she wouldn't mind hanging out with the boil for a while. "Yeah, I'm a were-panther. I know a lot of the dog species don't like cats...but if you don't mind...would you like to hang out longer? maybe we can go to a different booth and try our luck there?"

He smiled back when she said she wouldn't mind having one. "Well then, here you go." He placed the hat on her head with a playful grin. "I don't mind at all. I've gotten pretty good at it. I cant say the same for arrows though." He moved away from the booth with her. "I thought so." Was his answer when she said she was a were panther. "I don't have a problem with you being a werepanther." he shrugged. "Yeah that would be cool. Maybe we could go to the snow booth? I haven't been there yet. What about you?"

The cowboy hat was deposited on Nebi head. Laughing softly, she rearanged it so that it would fit comfortably around her cat ears. "Well, I learned how to shoot arrows while I was on the Isle of War." she said softly, her gaze turning haunted for a second. "It was probably the only thing I like remembering from that whole fiasco." She said in a hard tone of voice.

Her cheerful expression returned when Micail mentioned the snow booth. "Oh, yes. I haven't been there yet. I'd love to try it."

Maiko raised a brow as she saw the booth. "Well this is different.." She said to herself. But it seemed interesting and Maiko was here to play games so why not? So she picked up the gun and tried to shoot the targets.

She wanted to win more then a token and a cowboy hat. So she thought shed try some more. Plus she liked to aim at the targets it was good practice.


and she won a sheriff badge.. "Well another thing to give to Miyako." She shrugged.