Hel could be heard, howling with laughter, and she did throw a bunch of seeds unto the air and high tailed it out of there after Mot. You know, before the bouncers could come catch them for being disruptive, and so that she could get Mot before he fled back to his room. This day was far from done.
The reaper barreled through the doors, and immediately latched into Mot’s widow drapes, still laughing as she yanked on them to stop the boil. “That was fun!” She cried. “Now we are going to our next destination!”
Hel didn’t mention where…she liked keeping things a ‘surprise’.
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