Post by Jabberwocky on Aug 10, 2011 12:37:28 GMT -5
[Sorry for lateness!]
While one immediately entered the tent, two remained behind. They were obviously in shock or cautious from the events that just occurred, but the smiling ringleader couldn't tell. Not that he cared. Their tickets were already "sold" to them. They had no choice of running now!
"Come, come!" he said as he waved his hand toward the tent. "You are missing the festivities!"
Should the others enter the striped tent as Ba'ggun had, they would find themselves in an entrance way that led out to the arena seating. All along the seating sat phantasmic Poe and men with rotting flesh. They paid no attention to the group, but instead only watched as lion tamers performed in the ring. While they may have been tasked with taming, who knew when the beast may go wild. But that was of no concern to the current group. They had their own events to lead soon enough.
With hands folded behind his back, the ringleader followed behind the group of maggot slayers. His eyes never left them. Nor did his smile.
