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A moment of silence took over as the guilders reeled in what had happened. Was it over? Had they won? Nothing else within the tent moved or murmured that wasn't human.

Suddenly reinvigorated, Crispin jumped up and dashed his way to the aisle Baltimore was in. "BALTIMORE!" The little girl barely began to dust off her dress before she was assaulted by a tackling hug. The invisible bat flew out from her hand and smacked into a nearby chair, which looked odd because the chair just seemed to make a loud clang before falling over.

"We did it! We did it! We put a stop to these dumb bandits! Gimme five!" Baltimore smiled coyly before reciprocating. "Did you get everyone else out in time?" She only gave a small nod before Crispin embraced her tightly again. His left hand just kinda dangled loosely from his wrist, flopping around every time he moved his arms. "You're the best, chica! I'm so proud, aghh!"

He turned to Syed who was nearby, and held his (non-broken) fist out to him - a congratulatory bro-fist. Their mission was a success. A celebration was in order! ...after he stops puking again, that is!