Winning votes:
[w] Lightning - A strong bolt of electricity that has a small chance to paralyse the target, can chain through targets connected by conducting materials (400 mana)
[w] Line 3. Somewhere in between the other lines in terms of length. But the people in it look a little...odd. The don't seem to be interested in talking at all. The people at the entrance look like they've seen these people before though, maybe they're repeat customers? If you can get one to talk you could get some info on the show before you go in.
[w] Triage - An hour long healing spell that full heals the targets. Said targets cannot die of their wounds while Triage is in effect. (100 mana)
[w] Projectile Shield - Projectiles that try to hit the target will bounce off an invisible shield for the next 2 rounds, regardless of the damage they would do. A flying tree trunk does not count as a projectile though. (400 mana)
You all step into the third line, it isn't especially long, but you also won't have to deal with that irritable looking man. You were a little worried that this was a line only available for repeat customers only, but your concerns were put at ease when you passed a man animatedly talking to those around him about how he'd heard this show was amazing and how excited he was finally being here. You step into the line behind a rather tall, lanky man. Even with his terrible, hunched over posture he still stood at least a head above you, it would have been intimidating if not for the gentle look in his eyes. There's a small scraggly beard on his chin, and his slicked back hair only just peeks out of the bucket hat on his head. A large coat hides most of his body. You're starting to wonder if that's some kind of fashion trend.
"Hi there!" Mira calls cheerfully, leaning into the man's peripheral vision and giving a small wave."
"Howdy," he replies, turning around to face the four of you. His voice is much deeper than you expect from such a thin figure, regardless of how tall he is.
"So, we're new here. You seem like you've been here before, anything you're willing to tell us?"
As soon as she speaks the man hunches forward even more, to the point you're beginning to wonder if that isn't painful, "Now miss, there's some important things to know about this here show. First off, don't believe a word they tell you, the shows are amusing and bring people from across the world, but they have an...odd sense of humour sometimes."
The line is beginning to shorten. It seems to have started moving at an alarmingly after rate as soon as you began chatting.
"Second, watch your possessions, lots of guests have been known to 'drop' things around here, and there's a very strict no-returns policy."
You're at the gates and all five of you hand over your tickets.
"And finally, enjoy they show." After saying that the man wanders off to find his seat.
"Well, given that delightful explanation, I have to wonder what makes this place to popular," Tobias comments sarcastically, sounding a bit stuck up.
"Aww, don't worry Tobi, ya stick in the mud, I'm sure it'll be fine," Mira says while wrapping an arm around the aforementioned stick in the mud.
"I'm not a stick in the mud, I'm just being cautious. And what did I tell you about calling me that?!" he replied annoyed.
You, Liam and Mira chuckle while Tobias grumbles for a second before moving on to find your seats. You pass by peasants, shop keepers, knights, mages and nobles; but while just the fact so many people from so many different classes are all gather here should be surprising, even more shocking is the fact they're all at the same level. You see a nobleman and his wife sitting next to a farmer, and while it's clear they're hesitant of him, they're attempting to make conversation and be nice. It's honestly amazing, a place where people have put aside their status to enjoy a show, you didn't think something like that was possible.
Eventually you all find your seats, right at the front in fact. You sit down to enjoy the show and…
these are the most comfortable seats you have ever sat in. Ahem. You sit down and look around for any sort of familiar face, not that you know many people. Oh hey, over to your right and a few seats back is the lanky man, you only now realise you never got each others' names. You don't recognise anyone else though. On your right is Mira, and next to her is Liam, to your left sits Tobias. All four of them seem to be enjoying the seats, even the normally suspicious Tobias seems to have mellowed out a bit after sitting down.
You spend the next few minutes squishing into the seat.
So, comfy. Before the last of the guests stream in and take their seats. The lights dim as a figure shrouded in shadows moves to the center of the stage. Then suddenly a light drops down from the ceiling and illuminates him. It's the man who gave you the tickets! He hasn't even changed his clothes from when you last saw him, but the light is making his suit gleam in an odd way, it makes you a little queasy.
"Good evening ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the Travelling Extravaganza! It's nice to see so many familiar faces in the crowds among the new. Mark!" he points to a man on the far left side of the seats, you can barely make him out of the crowd until a second like shines down and moves to single him out. "I do believe you've been to every show we've had, one of these days we should really give you a reward. Although, just coming to to these shows is reward enough for you, right?" he continues with a laugh. The audience begins to laugh alongside him, Mark included. You and your companions look at each other confused. It wasn't that funny…
"Right, well, let's get on with the show folks!" as soon as he says that, both lights go out and the stage is plunged into darkness. When they turn on the lights again you see four people in shimmering suits stand at the top of two poles with two on each side, a man and a woman each. Between them are a set of three hoops on strings. The woman on the right pole runs across it and dives through the first hoop, the second is too far apart though, she'll fall! At the last moment she twists her body around just as she passes through the hoop and grabs it with her hands, using the momentum move the hoop closer to the middle while while looping around and fly through it again, backwards this time. She hits the second hoop and wraps her legs around it, flipping into a sitting position in the middle of it.
As soon as she's done the man on the left pole jumps and grabs onto the leftmost hoop. He begins to spin himself through it, once, twice, thrice. All the while he's also swinging the hoop to get closer. The woman on the middle hoop has leant back, now only hanging by her legs, and is also swinging to draw closer to the man. Then, all of a sudden the man lets go of the hoop and does a flip midair, as he falls back down the woman swings close and grabs his arms. The two swing to the right as the woman pulls them both more upright. At the apex of the swing she lets go of the man, who does another flip before grabbing hold of a small platform that you only just now noticed sitting above each hoop.
The audience claps at the performance, but they're nowhere near done. With the hoop still swinging from the man's act the second woman grabs hold and swings towards the first woman, she doesn't have to swing it herself with the momentum it still has, so she just jumps off towards the first woman. She's grabbed by her legs and swung up towards where the first man now is. He pulls her up even more as she goes sailing over the second platform, flipping twice in the process before diving down. The first woman has swung back around and grabs her again. They repeat the process, at one point the woman even manages to do a triple flip instead of only a double flip. More claps arise from the crowd at the sight. After the triple flip the goes flying towards the rightmost hoop, before jumping off towards the right pole, as she jumps off the man there jumps to the hoops. You hear the crack of a mid air high-five as the pass each other.
You quickly remember the advice you got and tear your eyes away from the performance to check on your possessions. It looks like the entire audience is entranced, though when she noticed you poking around to see if your stuff is still where you left it Mira turns to you and give smile.
"Don't worry, I've already checked on our things."
Reassured you look back to see what you've missed. While you were rummaging around it looks like the two men have moved to either side of the middle hoop, hanging off it with one hand while locking one of their legs with the other's in a horizontal line, their other leg stuck out downwards. Below them it looks like the woman has locked her legs with the men's other legs, being held up only by them and forming a human triangle. Wait, they've got the bottom of the hoop just inside the top of the triangle, you think you know what they're planning.
The woman on the right pole copies the first woman's act at the start, jumping through the pole and flipping herself through it to fly through the triangle legs-first, her momentum only increased due to the current swinging of the hoop. As soon as her arms pass the hoop she snaps to a stop and swings upward, her feet landing on the two men's legs as she flips to her feet and sits daintily on the top of the hoop. At such an impressive performance you can't help but join the crowd and they cheer and clap.
After posing for a little longer she act comes to an end. The woman at the bottom of the triangle reaches up to grab the hoop and flips across to the left pole. Once she's done the two men then simultaneously jump over to the right pile, even flipping in mid air in perfect sync and grabbing hold of the hoops at the same time. Finally the woman sitting on the hoop gets jumps off and grabs onto the bottom, performing a final few flips around and through the hoop she too launches herself to the left pole. The four performers give a bow and work their way down the poles. Only now do you notice that there was no net beneath them that whole time.
As the acrobats climb down a target is wheeled into the center of the stage, with five straps on it. A stout man casually steps out from behind it and pulls out three knives, you wonder what he's going to do when suddenly he begins to juggle them. Two knives fly through the air, then the third is added, the fluid motion of the knives never once stopping or even slowing. Abruptly you notice that there aren't just three knives any more, there's a fourth now...and now a fifth. But where are the coming from? You can't see his hand reaching for more, and there's no one else around. Granted, the ringleader
did manage to take your rapier off you without you seeing or feeling it.
"Llllladies aaaand gentlemen! For this next act we need a volunteer from the audience!" a voice rings out from seemingly everywhere, "Could the owner of ticket 273 please come down, ticket 273! We've chosen you through a completely randomized process, come on down!"
You look down at your ticket, 273. Of course it was. Randomised, huh. Was it really the luck of the draw or did the ringleader pick you on purpose? Still, you didn't have long before they'd shine a light on your seat. You'd have to act quick if you want to get out of this.
What'll you do?
[] Stand up and take part, you were chosen, and who knows, it could be fun.
[] Ask one of your friends to swap with you
[] Snatch the closest ticket and swap it with your own