Hero you as you walk towards the villan sighting. You barly even notice the floteing and soft puff balls. Is the air untill one softly bumps and sticks to your left hand you drop your vilan sencer your hand clumsy. You try to move your fingers but they fumble over echother. You hear a soft evil laugh from out from behind a vary thick sections of puff balls. A pritty women leas out from behind the puff balls She says "Oh what's wrong hero your hand feeling off?"