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The mute shook his head thinking for a moment that perhaps they would make for good time not being distracted by the carnival,He was conflicted he wanted to see the circus folk but he needed to see the king as soon as possible.Biting his lower lip form underneath his helmet asking one of the circus folk if they would give him a comedy mask for some gold pieces.

One of the men nodded handing him the mask and the mute handing back the gold storing the mask in his pack and saying goodbye.