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bantha_fodderPage Twelve:
As they approach the walls of Cair Paravel, the flags fly high and the trumpets sound. Through the gates they are surrounded by the colour and fanfare of a parade.
Lucy laughs. "I didn't know we were having a party today!"
Susan shakes her head. A little mouse waves so hard Susan thinks he might fall over, and when she smiles he blushes until all his fur is pink. "We're not."
Tumnus is offered a handful of sweets from the crowd, and sucks on one delicately. "Too juicy to be Narnian," he says. "I think we're greeting our Calormene guests."
If they get distracted by gifts, turn to page thirteen.
If they go to meet Peter, turn to page twenty-three.
If there is an assassination attempt, turn to page thirty-nine.
As they approach the walls of Cair Paravel, the flags fly high and the trumpets sound. Through the gates they are surrounded by the colour and fanfare of a parade.
Lucy laughs. "I didn't know we were having a party today!"
Susan shakes her head. A little mouse waves so hard Susan thinks he might fall over, and when she smiles he blushes until all his fur is pink. "We're not."
Tumnus is offered a handful of sweets from the crowd, and sucks on one delicately. "Too juicy to be Narnian," he says. "I think we're greeting our Calormene guests."
If they get distracted by gifts, turn to page thirteen.
If they go to meet Peter, turn to page twenty-three.
If there is an assassination attempt, turn to page thirty-nine.
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Date: 2006-02-21 05:44 pm (UTC)Don't think this isn't embittering me over the Anna/Will of yore.
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Date: 2006-02-21 05:48 pm (UTC)I shall add another page to that one post haste! (Er, if I can find it)
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Date: 2006-02-21 07:26 pm (UTC)