[b]The Girl Who Cried[/b]
~[@13org] (FYR), [@The Irish Tree]~

Both of the guild members who were looking for a source of control would find that all the control came from small piston powered pumps which generated energy via wind power. Suddenly the wind picks up again and within it clapping can be heard. All the decoys falling over leaving a small donut shaped platform around the two men. Suddenly a small twister of wind would slam down behind them and disperses revealing a young girl with green hair. She seemed to be struggling with something.

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She falls to her knees giggling and crying [color=8dc73f]"Well how was my little game?"[/color] The girl had obviously enjoyed messing with the two guild members [color=8dc73f]"I am both your job provider and objective. Why do you think I let you come here?"[/color] She would shake her head as she raised to her feet and wipes the tears from her face. [color=8dc73f]"So care to explain why you chose my job over all your other jobs?"[/color]