Bard of Frogland — Sam Spratt - Masks of Luci

Token ID

243

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Attendee Type

Masked Player

MID:46%

Category

Canopic

X-HI:9%

9832.82107

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6551.656371

Observation

My mask finally fell off. But in my reflection in the water, I can still see that worn-out mask I’ve once placed on my bare face. Is it possible to remove it without tearing at my face? You're hiding, still judged and you know we’re always honest about our lies. What’s the story behind your mask and tell me, how’s it holding up? Open your eyes wide then let the nights fall, like a heavy curtain settling over the days. My eyelids have become glass, my eyes have learned the darkness

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Response 1

I’m the bard of Frogland! With my hand-carved instrument, let me write you a song. ♪ I’m the age my mother was when she had me, a lone traveler crossing borders, searching for freedom, missing the mother I left behind ♪

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Response 2

I’m the bard of Frogland! My lute just cracked, but here's a song ♪She was afraid, my love, Since she'd never seen a fruit that didn’t rot. "It took years to reach the Kingdom of the Included. Many fruits, but none is as beautiful as his." This, she sang♪

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Response 3

I’m the bard of Frogland! My lute broke, but let me sing for you ♪In some lands, they speak of sorrow, But my friend, we save each other from drowning. Despair's mask doesn't suit your face. Now, dance with me!♪ Can you help fix my lute after the party?

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Revision

I am the bard of Frogland, strumming my first song and a listener has appeared. Allow me to weave your story into a melody.

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