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Once he'd heard of it, Grimm absolutely had to investigate the Theatre of Calliope. A magnificent stage built into the side of a mountain? How dazzling! How divine! He must perform there. If this is what Spirale had to offer, then being here for an extended amount of time wouldn't be time wasted at all.
It seems there was nothing scheduled soon, but there was still a crowd gathering near the entrance. Grimm makes his way to the front, glancing upon what appears to be a magic show. The pink-and-black clad woman commands her tricks with experience, he thinks. Not a single hint towards their truth are shown, and the crowd ooohs with excitement. The Troupe Master finds himself impressed.
After the crowd tosses some donations to the magician and disperses, Grimm stays and approaches with a sly grin.
âThe disappearing cards. You slid two back into the deck, pretending there were still four. You re-gripped one when you were showing them off to count out four. Then, acted as if you had disappeared them... didnât you?â













