[And she gets right to it the moment she’s back in that plaza. At first just a leisurely—if very blatant—stroll closer and closer to the thing. She’s got both arms up with fingers causally laced behind her head, a bright and easy smile on her face to match the slow and easy pace as she steps out into the plaza proper.
She can already feel a few eyes on her, so far a good start to the plan. How many of them might be keeping watch, she couldn’t say, but the obvious ones are at least watching her like a hawk, which means less eyes on Link while he gets to work.
Gavial lets herself come to a halt closer to the goat, but still far enough where the guards haven’t bother to make a move yet. She lets her hands drop back to her sides, head tilting just slightly to the side as she considers the enormous straw construct.]
That’s one hell of a goat, huh? [Voice projecting loudly (and obviously).] Sure would be a shame if something happened to it.
[Which gets a pair of the guards to move in closer to her, slowly at first—at least until she breaks out into a run and they go chasing after her with a shout.]
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She can already feel a few eyes on her, so far a good start to the plan. How many of them might be keeping watch, she couldn’t say, but the obvious ones are at least watching her like a hawk, which means less eyes on Link while he gets to work.
Gavial lets herself come to a halt closer to the goat, but still far enough where the guards haven’t bother to make a move yet. She lets her hands drop back to her sides, head tilting just slightly to the side as she considers the enormous straw construct.]
That’s one hell of a goat, huh? [Voice projecting loudly (and obviously).] Sure would be a shame if something happened to it.
[Which gets a pair of the guards to move in closer to her, slowly at first—at least until she breaks out into a run and they go chasing after her with a shout.]