[ ABOUT YOUR BOOTH ]: Floresce daydreams float all around the booth, bumping into it randomly. Several targets are tacked precariously on the booth, or shoved halfway into the ground, or even tacked to any non-moving object in sight. Clint is in the middle of hammering yet another target on a stick into the ground with his hoof.
"Owbee!" he says, seeing you. "Ahnna shoo tings?" He drags a box full of guns, rifles, and other projectile style "weapons" around from behind the booth and motions you to choose. Why yes, that IS a rubber chicken. Is it truly projectile? He seems to think so!
[ FESTIVAL ACTIVITY ]:
Draw or write your stygian/treatling/diver shooting at targets! What sort of weapon do they use? Do they hit? Do they miss? Do they get distracted by daydreams floating between themselves and the target? And why is there cheesy spaghetti western music playing whenever they pick up the weapon? The world might never know.
Post your entry below to be entered into the raffle!
[Raffle Prizes]
1x Cosmic Eyes pot
5x Gnome Reaper Cowboy