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LOOK INTO MY FUTURE, O FAIRY GODMOTHER!

Entering the tent one last time, Kari and Cesar tried not to groan as the fairy went into her usual warnings.

"Beware of the minipets. Here. For the damages."

"Would you tell us what minipets we should watch out for?," the frog asked, a hint of irritation in his voice. The woman simply ignored him as she handed Kari two petals and continued on.

"If you promise that you'll go out and buy the fanciest dress two petals can buy, I will give them to you."

"Seems pointless to buy a new dress when the night is coming to a close," he countered with his irritation growing. "I can always buy a dress for a different occasion," the reaper offered in response, taking another two petals.

Someone stole something from the chickens. You probably shouldn't get involved."

Thanking the fairy, the two left the fairy to her own devices.

"If there is one good thing about the night ending, it is that I can take solace in never needing to listen to her prattling again." Cesar still had quite a bit of disdain for the old fairy. Kari had to admit that, on some level, she agreed.

Petals Total: 23 (leftover) + 4 = 27

"Hold on," Kari mumbled, stopping her frog companion before they could move on. She had spotted a familiar sillouette, and she figured this may be the last time she would be able to meet this peculiar being.

Jogging quietly over to the gnome, she stopped where he was crouched behind the face painting area and dug out all her petals. "Excuse me, I have some petals I would like to trade," she announced as she held out the items in question. The gnome turned around, and his eyes lit up in greed at the surplus of barter Kari had to offer. Taking the items, he counted them up before shoving them into his pocket.

After a moment of rummaging in his coat, he produced nine minipets and handed some off to Kari and the rest to Cesar when Kari found her hands too full. Giving a tip of his hat in farewell, the gnome disappeared around the booth silently.

"Well, even if we lost the last game, we certainly managed to bring in a proverbial haul from the petals we obtained," the boil chuckled, juggling the minipets in his arms.

Torsten was upside down, but his smile was still bright and - charming. Mellow tried to cool down the heat raised up to his ears, but it didn't help when he was controlling his muscles not to fall. He thought about it, the dragon probably won't be happy if he lost deliberately. So he persisted, tried his best to hold on.

There he heard about what he spun, left foot on 7. He sighed in relief that it won't cause any embarrassment but candlejack he wasn't some break dance dancer that can split his legs that easy. "Don't laugh at me if I fall," said Mellow, also as a warning he was going to move.

He was a short pony so splitting his legs for three lines was a bit hard but his left foot got onto the spot when his hands still crossed, even his legs shook like a newborn deer trying to stand up. What's more, now his body leaned closer to Torsten again, whereas he bent his waist backward to create space between them. At least their faces weren't be only a few inches apart, he wished he won't fall or he might kiss onto Torsten. His muscles all tensed up to strike the balance while touching the carpet.

At that moment, Mellow wished his tail was long enough or he had one more hand to cover his flushed face. He bet he looked like a tomato.

Mellow's eyes were roaming around during the game, tried hard not to stare at Torsten's beautiful eyes, they looked like clear crystals and also his lips when he talked. Thus he slid over his tail and lost balance, he detached his hands from the spot to slip his arms underneath the dragon. Yet, the boil always failed at things forgot Torsten's head should be the part to be protected, so the dragon knocked against the floor still.

"My hands left their positions, so I don't win either. Are you okay?" He reached out to rub his head gently, using a mildly worried tone.

Aphrodi starts under the limbo branch, but the ground gives a sudden shake and in surprise he stands upright. If he'd still had his fur it would have fluffed on end. Instead he looked out towards the center... to the beanstalk. "What is Jacks name was that?!"

Bernice ran over and hugged the other frog. "Hey hey hey!" she remembered her froggy friend from the table for sure but they also felt oddly a little more closer now. She grabbed his hands an swung him around. "I'm Bernice. Don't you remember me?"

Carlos certainly felt the other frog was familur but he couldn't place why or how. he simply knew he had finally found his friends again. "a date with a frog I got. Friends we have become with the green princess. A magic lick was all it took." He turned and smiled wider at Elden. "My princes you have taken care of till now. Thank you for entertaining her." Carlos would just roll with the feeling.

"Camilla, the booth! A photo we must take." an illusion paw waved at the booth. He then glanced at the frogs, not sure if they would all fit. "Turns we can take."