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Quintus floated through the crowds, looking for someone, or more importantly something of interest. He always took time to check out the villagers festival, mostly because he liked to see what they had tried to invent or create. Often time it was something he had already thought of ages ago, however it was enjoyable to see someone else gain the same idea he had. He would also appear to a select person and give them pointers on how to improve their invention. He rarely chose a champion. In fact, the last time he had it was some man hundreds of years ago, he had already forgotten the mans name. Dadylus or something? The most he remembered of the man was that he was a genius inventor, one of the best he had ever seen. In fact, the man had even came up with something that he, the god of imagination, hadn't. That was more than enough to make the man his champion.He had to laugh when one of the humans thought of him at the rose thing. Sure building things and giving them life was his thing, but it would have been way better then just a rose. He'd probably have created an intelligent rose, that spoke and could interact with people. And why not make it singing? That sounded interesting. Hmm ... he'd have to work on creating intelligent, singing roses when he got back to his workshop. Quintus became so busy thinking about the idea of the roses, that he momentarily started to become visible to the humans. He was often so absorbed by daydreams that he was considered quite clumsy. One of the main reasons that he almost never engaged in any kind of combat.
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Satúm looked at the sky, then at his drink, and then at the sky again.
'I either need a lot more, or a lot less of this.' and he finished his mug, stumbling off to find another