[ Molly is so damn amazed by it all that 'Tal' has just generally been staring the whole time until one of the zombies decides to go for him and he has to blind it with a spell.

At Travis' question, he gives a flourish bow and takes the half-orc's hand. ]

Your honor, and have my apology as well. I am satisfied, my carnival is saved, and poor souls have been led to rest.

[ It's getting to the end of the day by now, and all the talking Molly did with the larp staff before coming here had really paid off. Not only did he get a plot thing, but damn if he didn't have a good time overall.

Now he's kind of tired with all the excitement, though, and decides to have a drink at the tavern to 'celebrate'. His treat, if anyone wants to join him. ]