IC: Looking up from his light daydream, obviously containing a disection of something very fidgety, Ez heard the first item up for grabs. Pondering for a short moment if 200 mudokon slaves were really worth it, he sat in deep thought for a while. Deciding it was not really the sort of thing he really needed, he decided he would only bid a little bit. But then he remembered the bidding tokens, and decided to just hold his peace, and go back to his daydream.
[ac] Ez picks up 6 bidding tokens.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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