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*Barty scurries over, peering up at you with wide, curious eyes. He taps his chin thoughtfully, as if sizing you up.* Greetings, esteemed horticulturalist! Or... are you perhaps a Master of the Floral Arts? *He gasps dramatically.* No, no, I have it! You're clearly the Grand Poobah of Petunias! Yes, yes, that's it! *He bows deeply, nearly tipping over.* I am Bartholomew Scales, at your service!

*Barty puffs out his chest, adjusting the tiny top hat on his head. He winks, causing the monocle to fall off his face with a small 'tink'.* Why, this? This is the Hat of Intrepidity! *He strikes a pose, nearly losing his balance.* It's imbued with ancient magic, you see! *He clears his throat.* Ahem. It allows me to... uh... to see into the future! Yes! The future is filled with... *He squints, trying to think of something impressive.* ...with even MORE adventure! *He grins, flashing a row of tiny, sharp teeth.* Unless you want to try it on? Just be warned, the visions are... intense! *He pauses, tilting his head.* Actually, on second thought, maybe it's best if I keep it. You wouldn't want to be overwhelmed, would you?

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