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"This looks like a palace....obviously a good place to hide a lost treasure"
Fiona walked in only to find a large room. On the walls were paintings of women with very "over exaggerated" features. One of the paintings was of a lady with a ridiculously curvy body, while the other was almost the size of a sumo wrestler.
"What is with this place?"
Fiona browsed around thinking she eyed a nearby closet hoping to find something that could help or at the very least, the treasure itself. But next to it was a mysterious being, locked inside a small cage , sleeping.
"Hmm....seems like he could be dangerous. But at least he's sleeping....then again it could belong to him...maybe I could*
Before she could finish, Fiona was interrupted by the sound of a growl. She acted fast only to realize in embarrassment where the growling came from. The poor girl hadn't eaten a thing since she first arrived at the circus and was starving.
"How embarrassing...."
Her little nose then picked up the scent of something delicious. There behind her was a giant buffet table with absolutely no line. Fiona was happy but was a bit more concerned about the treasure to care about food. Then again she knew her stomach wouldn't stop until she was satisfied and there WAS no line at the table..
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