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Sky & Pyr | early afternoon
After stuffing their faces, sponsored by Sky's sticky fingers, the last thing Pyr was hoping for was physical exercise. He was glad to have the day off training (no way he could have run his usual distance after the large helping of chicken wings, and the takoyaki, and the assorted treats that had followed throughout the day). He eyed the rope ladder game which, while it may require more effort than he had been looking to spend, would certainly be fun to play against Sky.
Grinning at his brother, he said, "Do you know a song to help you climb, ser Bard?" There was no bite to his words, only their usual friendly teasing as they both made their way over to the booth to test their skill.