[Palamedes steps backk out of the way just in time to avoid being splatted beneath Flynn as he jumps down.]
It does look it, doesn’t it? But…
[But something is off. Palamedes approaches the mechanical bull and circles it. When he’s about halfway around, he abruptly stops, smiling grim.] Ah, of course. There’s another sign. Come look, Flynn.
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It does look it, doesn’t it? But…
[But something is off. Palamedes approaches the mechanical bull and circles it. When he’s about halfway around, he abruptly stops, smiling grim.] Ah, of course. There’s another sign. Come look, Flynn.