As she was changing in her room, above her there were a group of people storing a barrel of adhesive in the attic.
“You sure it’s safe to leave here?” Asked one of the servants
“Yeah yeah it’s fine it will only be here for a day or two. The nobles need it keep the tiles in their rooms up. This thing? Has the strength to hold down an entire elephant in place so it should be fine.” Said the other servant as they both headed out of the attic.
As they headed out one of them accidentally broke a side of the Barrel, causing a large amount of the adhesive to escape and squeeze through the gaps directly into Rosaline’s changing room.
Landing right next to her and rapidly expanding in size, as rosaline lifted her feet into the air and standing by her toes to reach something she barely noticed the glue slowly forming underneath her feet until…
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