When they approach the humble ice cream stand, the hatch opens and the spirit peeks out to greet them, hat and all! Hello, hello! They click their claws in what is surely a greeting, accepting the trade from Melisandre with relish. Something shiny? Hot dog!
Not that they sell hot dogs, mind you. This is an ice cream slash balloon stand!
They disappear briefly before coming back up again with the inflated hand-shaped balloon resting delicately between both claws. Hopefully, the Postmaster General will be brought much happiness by this souvenir.
There doesn't appear to be a menu, and sadly the spirit isn't able to communicate traditionally, but they do seem to understand what Rafe is asking. They reach down for something, and after a bit of scrambling offer Rafe: a sample spoon! The tiny utensil is grasped very delicately in a claw. Clearly, this spirit has been practicing.
They open up a sliding door to a cooler, presenting a few rows of widely differently colored flavors! None of them are labeled. Choose wisely.
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Not that they sell hot dogs, mind you. This is an ice cream slash balloon stand!
They disappear briefly before coming back up again with the inflated hand-shaped balloon resting delicately between both claws. Hopefully, the Postmaster General will be brought much happiness by this souvenir.
There doesn't appear to be a menu, and sadly the spirit isn't able to communicate traditionally, but they do seem to understand what Rafe is asking. They reach down for something, and after a bit of scrambling offer Rafe: a sample spoon! The tiny utensil is grasped very delicately in a claw. Clearly, this spirit has been practicing.
They open up a sliding door to a cooler, presenting a few rows of widely differently colored flavors! None of them are labeled. Choose wisely.