Frank and Dawn could not refuse the couple's enthusiasm, with Jojo's dad bringing them a couple of lamb skewers.

Smiling, he asked, "Are you two in a relationship or already married?"

Dawn quickly shook her head as she took one. "There's a misunderstanding. We're just friends."

Jojo's mother giggled. "Even if you're just friends, I'm sure you're considering the possibility?"

Dawn blushed, at a loss for words.

That was when a drunkard wobbled toward them, leering at Dawn through

muddled eyes and immediately feeling a pang of lust.

Mistaking that he was at a nightclub because of the music, he came up to her and giggled, "Come on, girl! Let's drink!"

Frank glowered and snapped, "Go to bed if you're drunk, or quit yapping!"

"It's none of your business!" the drunkard bellowed. "Don't play the maiden if you're out to play-I won't fall for it! As for money... All I have is money!"

Whipping out a handful of hundred dollar bills, he threw them at Dawn.

of the way while

Smack!

floor in pain, half sober just then. "D-Did

out of here already!"

Frank was much stronger, he snorted

to Dawn, asking, "Are you

not worried either. There are

and nodded.

a large group of people with

a ritual?"

a famous local priestess who always appears to offer blessings whenever a bonfire is lit. That's a

something like this being

they saw a figure in the

had a mystical air to her voluptuous figure, like the seductive witches one would see in the

reception with the torches

priestess kept dancing but suddenly changed directions and went straight

left everyone puzzled-according to tradition, the priestess should dance straight

on his feet and

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