“Ok… so… let’s see,” Moneo says, hoping to guess what the mime is gesturing, “You lost your voice here?” pointing to the ground. “And…” flapping his arms, “a bird took it?… oh! I heard of a Kenku causing trouble…?

He nods his head sadly. 

"Well that's no good!" Moneo replies. Adding a bit ironically, "Stealing a mime's voice! What else has he got? but... how do you even steal a voice? Any idea where this Kenku is? We can definitely keep an eye out!" Then looking towards the hall of illusions says, "Though we did want to see what was happening in here as well. Think that couple will be ok? Is it scary in there?"

The mime waves a hand through the air, as if waving a wand. And then hunches his back. He then waves another imaginary wand and pretends to swirl a dress, a third wave and then tips an imaginary top hat.

In response to the second half, he shrugs. And then mines nibbling at his fingernails and looking over his shoulder. (the female is still stood at the entrance waiting. She hasn't gone in but does keep calling out) 

"Magic of some kind eh?" Moneo says, guessing at the gestures. "And someone in a dress and hat? huh... Well I'll keep my eyes open! I'm Moneo by the way. But I think my companions are curious about the illusions inside. Ah, and good luck with Palasha," he adds with a wink before heading over towards the entrance, hopefully with the others following, to talk to the woman standing there.

"uh... hullo there. Sorry... I couldn't help but see what happened. I'm sure he'll understand. But... why didn't you go in after him? What's in there?" he asks gently.

"I don't know what is in there, but we only have one ticket punch left and I was saving it. We were going to go on the swan ride together. I was going to say yes to him, but then I found myself laughing uncontrollably. I don't know why"

"Here, you can use one of my punches," Moneo says giving her a hand to help her up. "The laughing may have had something to do with that," pointing to Tasha's cabinet off to the side. "Let's see what we find inside. I'm Moneo by the way."

"Yes," Dravos says. "Let us continue on into this place."

Barreknar leans over to the mime, "uhhh is there anything, you know breakable in there?" Pointing towards the entrance. "Not saying anything is gonna happen but you know how it is. Things jump out, you feel you need to stop things jumping out. Occupational habit you could say."

The mime draws a big rectangle in front of him, and the acts like he is checking his face out. He then gestures for you to go in, holding up 1 finger and a ticket puncher.

As you all (or whoever does) enter, you see the hall is surrounded by mirrors, at the entrance, you see your reflection is a baby, with you as a child not much further in. The hall is so dark you don't see the mirrors at the far end yet.

As you go searching for Rubin, you see him talking to a mirror, with a little girl in a pigs mask in the frame. He starts to step into the mirror, and the youthful image of him in the mirror takes the girls hand, when Ween (who would of introduced herself to Moneo) runs over shouting "I love you Rubin" at which point he stops. The girl tries to pull him through, but Ween grabs from the other side and stops him. The girl gives up and vanishes from sight, with Rubin back on this side of the mirror. Rubin asks "Do you really love me?" to which Ween replies, "Yes you fool. Apparently the cabinet makes people laugh. I can't wait to marry you." and the two of them skip out together, you assume to head to the swans. 

Walking in, Moneo sees himself as a small kid ((kid meaning baby goat, not human :P)) with freckles and messed up hair, playingin the playground trying to jump over some obsticals. "How cute," Moneo says looking at the happy couple on their way out. He then goes to the mirror that Rubin was nearly pulled into and reaches out just to poke at it (assuming the masked person is gone)

Despite the fact that Rubin had a leg in the mirror, it is solid. 

Knocking on the mirror and putting his face up to it, like you would a window on a bright day, Moneo shrugs and scratches his horn before wandering around the rest of the hall to see what this attraction holds. 

As you walk around the hall, it is just more and more mirrors, getting older the further you get in. You reach a point where they are reflecting you as you are now. And then continue and see how you imagine you might look as you age further and further. Whether it is your subconscious opinion of how you might look, or a prediction of the future, you have no idea.

Looking to the others, Moneo says, "Well this place is trippy... You all happy with how you'll look in the future? I'm curious how I get that scar... I'm ready to head out when you all are. Where was the last stop before the big top?"

Revelry was busy celebrating his win he didn’t get into the hall of mirrors. He inspects the potion he got and tuck it in his belt for consumption later. 

“You’re a good boy, Nimblefoot.” He pats the giant snail.

Seeing the different reflections in the mirror, Dravos is curious to find out just how they might produce such an effect. He approaches one of the mirrors running a long finger along its surface trying to find any arcane symbols.

If he finds anything that could indicate what magic is used on the mirror he will study it for a moment to see if it reminds him of anything.

(Investigation: 9 Arcana: 15)

Time: 2    Mood: 3

There is nothing on the mirror that indicates how it works. You have spent about half an hour in the hall of illusions so you have about an hour and a half until the big top event. Where to next? (I will assume that you all go to the first place that 2 people say, or where 1 person says if no one else responds by tomorrow, unless anyone specifically says they are going somewhere regardless which I am happy to split the party)

 You notice that the music around the faire is more upbeat and fast. More flowers have bloomed everywhere, and shooting stars are seen above in a clear sky. All colours seem more vibrant.

"Revelry, you wanted to ride some dragonflies yeah? We might just have time to get up there and see what they can show us of this place before the show," Moneo says, ready to do the last of the things originally mentioned.

You head to the dragonflies. Huge lily pads rest on the surface of a pool glistening with phosphorescent algae. Giant dragonflies use the lily pads as landing platforms, buzzing loudly overhead with wings as brilliant as stained-glass windows, and alighting briefly to drop off and pick up excited passengers.

Near the entrance, the small, smiling tree from earlier turns your way and beckons you over. The red squirrel clings to its leafy canopy, peering at you suspiciously