Slime Salad

How much time do we have to vote? Too tired to fish through the thread to try and find it. I'm sorry!

"Mondieu, what do you theenk we are eenterupteeng?" Cece giggles, before knocking again more gently. "The buildeeng, she ees on fire, an' you need to escape now. We weel close our eyes for you!"

Cece continues pounding on doors, losing her cool demeanor as she starts to feel like the fire is closing in.

"'ey! Thees buildeeng ees comeeng down now! Run for your lives!"

Cece really does not want to die today. "Eet was a boom, yes? We are no' boom-fighters. Can we stop a boom with a bucket?" In her mind, this building is officially already burnt down and the only thing left is to get as many people out as possible. If nobody else makes the first move (beca...

Cece addresses the elephant in the room: "Are we goeeng to die?"

"Ees that what the sign was about? I thought eet meant there was a fire." Cece says, hearing aloud that strange idea for the first time. "We 'ad better 'elp them.

On this floor? Cece's jaw drops a little at the thought. She hadn't thought about everyone else in here. "'onestly... I only checked thees room. I see a man.. ees face, 'e was 'orrified, frozen weeth fear! But I geet in 'ere an 'e only a mannekeen." It sounds so natural when you say it.. i...

Ahh, mondieu... they'd have to show up now! Cece leans against the wall and looks casually through the smoke and commotion to her new friends, but not before shooting one last wild-eyed look at the door she came from.

"'ey! 'ow's eet goeeng? The fire.. ees she spreadeeng?"

Oh hell, I think I even have an idea, for the interface at least.

"Better!" Cece says, before trying to prestidigitate the fire off of the crazy old woman. "Can't go burneeng before eet's done, 'eh?" she says, feigning the greatest respect for this volunteer in Fire's Army. "I 'ave to eenspect the others.. eet does no come natural to them...

"Aieeek! 'ow could you?!" Cece shouts, so surprised she doesn't even have time to file a religious complaint about it. Oh no, oh no, oh no, this is NOT what we trained for... What to do, what to do... You have to be careful with crazy people.. they're crazy. Then again, why does a Fire Br...

Cece strikes a triumphant pose when the goblin is distracted with her treasures. Another day without being eaten by a monster! She double checks on the guy in the window while she has a chance. "Mondieu," she whispers "theengs could've been so, so bad.."

You hear a lot of scary stories on the street and quite a few of them start with a spooky voice coming from a pile of trash. It's only thanks to the creepy jelly-puppet and giant spider training that Cece is able to keep it together and not take her chances with the window. She holds up one of her t...

Cece follows the path through the spooky junk. So much stuff.. it would take him a lifetime to replace it, eh? She can scarcely believe someone could pack a space like this so full.. why though? What good is it doing him? Does he fancy this is what the nobles do? She shakes her head in silent judgem...