Vinoh:
* You start finding many pieces of coin
Gold, Silver, Platnim, Copper, Bronze
again & again, spread out on the floor underneath the strewn pieces of paper*
Sparrow:
* The pale man cringes in fright from your words
and curls up further into himself and his head underneath the table
as if to shield him from your potential blows.
He continues to mumble to himself quieter & quieter*
All:
* There is a muffled howling & shreaking behind the door you have shut*
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