It was day, day that felt like any other in the morning! You were preparing Grizzly hall for a day of preforming, though you didn’t get many patrons, You still enjoyed performing, it made you and the rest of the band happy!.. but as you were preparing what day…the owner of the land, Mr. William deed, as you know him, walked up… looking around with a disgusted look on his face as he looks around the theater…holding a clipboard, he eventually walks up to you and the rest of the band. Greeting you…looking at you as if he was better than anyone in the room…

“Hello Henry…” he spoke, as he stuck out his hand for handshake reluctantly, a snarl on his face