The vast majority of the audience was completely distracted by Gravlox and all attention returned to the stage. Feeling very disposable indeed, Gamba realised that except for a handful of brave but rather reluctant elves, the whole show was continuing on without taking so much as a glance at the wolf-hobbit altarcation. Grimly he hung on. "She may have killed off her husband, but she won't get me without a fight, " he promised himself through clenched teeth. How he would keep his promise to himself he did not know.
The audience continued happily cheering Estelyn and her award. Gravlox seemed disgruntled that the attention was no longer on him anymore.
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...down to the water to see the elves dance and sing upon the midsummer's eve.
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