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Had she known how to, Miss Light would have smiled at Palasha's joyful love song. Being in love seemed nice from what she had seen of it. The few times Miss Light had seen her mother smile was when she spoke of love. The merfolk songstress out on the lake seemed to have a high opinion of it too. It made her wonder what it would be like to have somebody of her own to lov-

"[color=9e0b0f]BOOOO![/color]" A voice echoed out from the crowd watching Palasha.

Miss Light looked for the source, but could see nothing from where she stood.

Another voice rings out maliciously from the crowd, "[color=00a99d]Sssss![/color]"

Miss Light scowled at the continued heckling. A small part of her felt tempted to draw Arkerym and hunt down those responsible, but a vison from the Hexblade of Miss Light being tossed out of the carnival for committing violence was more than enough to drive that idea out of her head.

"[color=bc8dbf]Boooooo![/color]" A third voice jeers at Palasha, finally causing the mermaid to roll her eyes, leap out of the bowl, and swim off down the river. 

[color=Red]"Morgran. If I bait those hecklers into acting up again, could you teach them some manners?"[/color] Miss Light asked while absentmindedly adopting a mildly vengeful pose. [color=Green]"No lessons involving violence, mind you... Just tell them off and then tell them to shoo."[/color]