[ A pure-hearted mademoiselle, it seems. ] Have no fear!
[ The mysterious masked figure swings themselves around the horn to land atop the goat's back, forms the free side of their rope into a lasso, and affixes it to the goat's other horn. ] Hah!
[ There. Now this goat has reins. Holding fast, the figure pulls back to try and steer the goat away from its feast.
Said goat rears, surprised. When its eyes are taken away from its impromptu meal, it sees a giant, golden pile of straw, just...floating in the air where there hadn't been one before. It wiggles its back end, preparing to jump. ]
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[ The mysterious masked figure swings themselves around the horn to land atop the goat's back, forms the free side of their rope into a lasso, and affixes it to the goat's other horn. ] Hah!
[ There. Now this goat has reins. Holding fast, the figure pulls back to try and steer the goat away from its feast.
Said goat rears, surprised. When its eyes are taken away from its impromptu meal, it sees a giant, golden pile of straw, just...floating in the air where there hadn't been one before. It wiggles its back end, preparing to jump. ]