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Xan winced when the arrow connected with the bear's knee. If that didn't shatter his knee cap then it must have torn through muscle and ligaments. The animal let out a pained, piercing howl but he didn't fall over, he was using his own hammer as a crutch.

"You've got great aim, Dylan." She stated before making her way towards the bear. The animal cursed them with the most oddest of profanities before Xan swung her hammer into his stomach. He had armor on, but the impact was enough to send him tumbling back. The animal was wailing now, he sounded pretty upset, but with an arrow in each leg it was unlikely that it would be getting up again. "He won't be getting up, now." The metallurgist looked at the jeering crowd then over her shoulder, pretty certain that a lion or dragon would be sent out to maul them. The entire day had been crazy.

"Leader, Lute, Selan, are you all doing alright?" The animals weren't the biggest threat out there, but the craziness of the situation was making her extra careful. They needed to find the others and get out of here as soon as they could.

"I thought you were going to kill the most humans, Rick? What happened?" The wild cat was busy eyeing the virtuoso. "You're the first one down, he's all talk, ain't he, Simon?" He leaped only to miss. "But we're through playing games! This ends now." The cat snarled viciously, a murderous glint clear in his eyes.

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"It's the chopping board!"

"The chopping board? Wasn't that a myth?" 

Several high pitched and tiny voices echoed across Thaum's square. Soon enough, the food products vanished into the night, screaming. Aria quickly tugged Lisette along and Lucien, noticing his friends were leaving the treadmill, followed after them. "Heh, you sure showed them Aria!" He was grinning from ear to ear like an excited kid on Christmas day. "One of the potatoes even began to peel," the man snickered before nearly tripping on both his feet.

"Where do you think the others are at?" The food products did not follow them. "And how the hell did we get here?"

The summoner stopped in place. The houses of Thaum were now made of pencils, pens, cards, cheese and other things that houses were not normally made of. A giant baby in a police hat patrolled the streets, a bottle of milk strapped to his diaper. "You there!" He shone a green flashlight right into their faces. "Remember, the curfew is at 11 o'clock . "Don't dilly dally on the streets and get on home, kids."

He blew a whistle and a toy car came to pick him up. The guilders were left alone, the streetlamps casting eerie shadows across the cobblestone path.

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"Auntie, the human keeps saying bad words!" The moth squealed before it's eyes went teary. "Auntieeee, she's got a dirty mouth. Are you going to wash it out with soap if we get to keep them?"

"We won't be able to keep them, honey. It's against the rules. We have to gut 'em on stage remember. The one with the most guts wins the prize." 

"Do I have to gut them?"

"Of course you do, sweetie." The giant ladybug looked at the tiny people with glistening eyes. "Let's play nice humans, we caught you fair and square."

Atlas found himself alone, out in the open. Giant spiders and creepy crawlies skittered towards him. He punched one in the leg and managed to cut it with his own knife but soon a pair of furry yanked onto his arms. He was lifted at face lever and the giant caterpillar laughed. "Oh, I actually got one!" He said in a singsong voice before the man was place into one of the nets. "Where are the others?" The caterpillar asked.

"They have to be nearby, Jones." A spider replied with a low whistle.