Viscen leans forward. This is the kind of storytelling he loves.
"It was all done up in orange and red leaves. The floor, the walls, the ceiling, all covered in reds and oranges. And all along the walls and in front of the royal dais are Deku guards. They all dress in orange and red leaves, and carry spears, and they move constantly, like a little dance. Every now and then they do backflips. I could've just sat there and watched for hours."
He gazes into the fire for a few seconds.
"And then there was the throne. It's huge, and the Deku King sits in it all day. Well, he stands in front of it all day. It seems like no Deku can ever sit still."
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"It was all done up in orange and red leaves. The floor, the walls, the ceiling, all covered in reds and oranges. And all along the walls and in front of the royal dais are Deku guards. They all dress in orange and red leaves, and carry spears, and they move constantly, like a little dance. Every now and then they do backflips. I could've just sat there and watched for hours."
He gazes into the fire for a few seconds.
"And then there was the throne. It's huge, and the Deku King sits in it all day. Well, he stands in front of it all day. It seems like no Deku can ever sit still."