Re: JB meets Angel
As she explores, she found out that the books are full of jokes of many stripes, from the harmless to the outright questionable; she remembered that Jesters are duty bound to speak the truth about matters, even if it's something normal people won't speak about. Such as planned coups for example, or stories about affairs with the real people replaced by the fictional Bladderblat and Glunder clans. (Angel closed those books before she blushed too much.)
There were also a couple other musical instruments, including an ornate shamisen. When she moved her hand to get a closer look, she could feel the fur on her arm stand on end, a true sign of a magical property.
She also ruffled through some of Johnny's costumes, some of which she wouldn't mind Johnny try on to be more presentable, until she found one that was drawn to her: A regal royal gown in red and purple, fit for a fanciful Princess or even a Queen. Not only did she found out that it would fit her, quite well to boot, but she also saw that crown Johnny made appear earlier.
When she wondered what other outfits she could wear, she heard Johnny return with the horses, as well as some waterskins and rations. At that point, she settled on the shotgun seat.
"I would've just traveled myself," Johnny said as he pulled out a map, "But I had to bring my work with me. I'd just stay in my motley all the time and travel as the Jester all the time, but for the occasional monster or robber."
He did another snap of his fingers and a ball of light appeared in his hand, illuminating the map. "We're headed up toward Calais, right?"
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