Shooting gallery
Matt: How’s your accuracy? Do you want to win a teddy bear in the shooting gallery? First I wanted to offer you shooting a raven or a cat, but we’re not knackers. But I found a fitting replacement for you. And no, It’s not Jack on a spinning circle.
Task: Try to get the kite in the inner yard.
Matt: Shooting. It reminds me of the old soldier Bill. He was scattered by the wind into a million grains of sand. A quiet and poetic death. I even shed a tear at that. You would have too, if someone has poured a basket of sand in your face.
Matt: Speaking of strange reactions. I’ve dreamed that you’ve done everything in your power to kill Jenny, Do you know for what? To get a FIRST AID KIT. One wretched first aid kit.
Matt: And after that you have resurrected her with some kind of a relic or a magical artifact. The poor girl was wandering around drooling like a mindless corpse that crawled out from the ground. I even wanted to take lessons of cynicism from you, but I was too late — the picture has changed already.
You completed the task and received some points of freedom and some tokens
Matt: Don’t you carry your head too high. Even someone with their hands and eyes tied could have hit that kite. By the way, we’re out of teddy bears. Alas! And all the candyfloss was eaten by Alice and me.
