Just as Sunny began to wish he had a partner to help him investigate, he heard a voice! And another! And another! And so many that he began to lose count. ”Well, hiya,” he turned to beam at the newly formed crowd. An excellent crowd it was. Phenomenal! They all answered each others questions one after the other. Like that Lizarous… Lasery….? Whatshisnamekid! Lurking wasn’t officially part of the sticking-around-the-castle deal, but it very well could’ve been within the fine print. Mi castle es… somethingoranother. He had learned to beg for forgiveness anyhow. No point in this permission seeking business. Speaking of seeking:
”We’re looking for the magical hotspot! Gather round everyone, see if you can spot anything.” Sunny had no idea what it looked like. He had, inconveniently, forgotten everything about it. Unfortunately, the book only said so much. "According to this text, we are looking for a magic vacuum of sorts. And I've got a feeling we're getting real warm!" Not in a literal capacity, though it was a bit toasty down here. This probably had to do with the crowd and confined space.
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