[Unfortunately, poor Shiva will find out first what that strange buzzing sound was coming from.
A wild Yanma buzzes over its head, heading straight for Snow. It must be your bright personality, because it's heading straight for your face like a moth to a flame.]
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A wild Yanma buzzes over its head, heading straight for Snow. It must be your bright personality, because it's heading straight for your face like a moth to a flame.]