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The sheep grinned, then continued talking. “I’m Cerecho Gumnes, proud captain of the RMS Freefall.” He points to a shiny badge on his navy blue tuxedo, and then another tied around his horn. “I honestly don’t recognize many people here. It seems that there’s a lot of new guests. And very few old ones. Also, this party seems a bit empty compared to last year.”

Indeed, almost half of the chairs were empty. There was a pile of unused welcome bouquets in the corner of the room. Juniper herself was anxiously pacing around the room, checking outside, and glaring at the empty seats.