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[b]Thaum: Bugtanical Gardens[/b]

The rest of the tournament flew by incredibly quickly, from Dylan returning to the ground with a grateful prayer, his fervent apologies to Trixie, and Estelle’s mad attempt to capture every bug in the forest. He remained with Don, unwilling to leave the millipiderien’s immediate area in case his second net should fail, and tried to cheer up his Big Bro. The plan was ultimately flawed, though, since Don got more and more unnerved with each prize that the Spider returned. 

[i]“Well,” Estelle smirked, placing both of her hands on her hips and lifting her head up in a proud, triumphant sneer. “I don’t know if we’ve got the biggest, but I’m sure we’ve got something that could win somewhere here! I think we should be able to take first, all the way down to 20!” [/i]

“Yes, it appears you have that down,” Dylan said with a smile as he petted the spider. The arachnid rubbed his face against Dylan’s - was that his way of hugging? “But I think the better question is - what should we call our new friend here? He needs a name. Don’t you, you cutie?”