Watching the old ruffian's eyes, as large as those of a cow, Guoguo sat on the back of the small parrot, thoughtlessly making a silly face. She snapped a War Song Scroll in half and threw it to the ground, then chased after the front line and smacked Old Liu on the back of the head.
Guoguo's leopard skin belly pouch was already out of snacks, stuffed with stacks of Cherry Wood Scrolls and two more tucked behind her ears, one held in her mouth. In the blink of an eye, she had tossed about a dozen along the way, the grape-purple light of the Sacrificial Halo flashing violently everywhere, accompanied by her giggling laughter.
Liu was shocked and slapped himself hard, realizing he had indeed lost his mind, forgetting his own prized War Song Scroll. Today was truly a mess!
Luckily, Guoguo remembered!
Luckily, there was a little of the War Song Scroll left!