Walking around the United Kingdom of Illyria, you keep hearing about a new band called “Speothos Venaticus.” Out of curiosity, you purchase a ticket to their next concert. On the day of the concert, you’re standing among the crowd as they cheer. The leader of the band, Elphelt Valentine, rises onto stage and starts performing. After many songs, the crowd cheers as she leaves, and you leave the concert satisfied. Later that day, you see Elphelt sitting on a bench, humming to herself.

“Hm~ Hm~”

She opened her eyes, spotting you. With a very cheerful smile, she ran up to you, almost falling flat on her face. She rolled up a paper- what seemed to be a marriage certificate? She was definitely weird. The paper turned into her gun, which doubled as her microphone.

“Ah, hi! Hi! Were you at my concert? Did you like it? Please let me know!” She said, practically vibrating with happiness and anticipation.