Oh good! You made your way through the lights... well... some of you did. Either way by today you've definitely made it out of the webby mess of lights but then again so have many others. Many, many others in fact. Hoards of them are swarming the little holiday village trying to do whatever it is people do this time of year en masse. I didn't know winter villages had traffic jams but you're in the middle of one now!

A Ask to pass by politely - It never hurts to be polite! You're certain they'd move if you just ask!
B Dance your way onward - With enough jazz hands and hip shimmies hopefully the crowd will part!
C Run right at them - Red rover, red rover you'll bowl your way over (Whether they move of not!)


How sweet you are! While everyone is shouldering their neighbors out of the way, you make your way onward with polite requests and even a little helpful side-stepping, yourself. Charming your way through seems to have worked fairly well but unfortunately some of these not-so-merry meanderers do not take to your kindly appeal as you had hoped and rather rudely check you into place after only a little progress forward.


Where did those maracas come from? How did you get those castanets? Honestly, there isn't any music playing besides whatever tune it is you've got going on in that noggin you are waving your hands and tapping your toes to. Even more astonishing than your ability to keep a beat while one is otherwise missing is the fact that people are giving you PLENTY of room to shake your groove-thing.


There is no time like the present! People have always told you to face things head-on and boy did you give it a literal interpretation. With a determined bellow you powered on- full steam ahead- toward the crowd only to collide face-first into a very confused body builder (Oh my!). With stars spinning around your head you do your best to explain yourself but it is such a long, rambling explanation that by the end of it time has already run out for this round!