Riding on the Scorpion Lion, Touching Your Poverty sauntered over, carrying a small pouch, and said to Dump Truck:
"The results of everyone's draw have been tallied, want to check it out now?"
"Check out what for!"
Half-Hanging Insurance, protected by his four female Guards, complained:
"There's a voting option in the player interface, the NPCs will tally it there, why do we need a draw?"
"Hey, it's all about the ceremonial feel, isn't it?"
Touching Your Poverty chuckled and said:
"A big event like this deserves to give everyone a chance to participate and show off. Hurry up and write down your decisions, then I need to hand this thing over to the NPCs."
After some bustling, the 214 minor players finally came to a consensus before Hog reached the abandoned tax office, and Doris piled up the slips of paper with decisions written on them, pretending to look them over.
