Much like the host, Emet-Selch is present and dressed up—though without the second pair of arms and crystalline staff. Not that he couldn't make robotic replicas of those arms, powered by rotom, he rather not have to deal with all of that. And besides, he only made this costume because of Hythlodaeus' insulting version that he made for him. All the same, it still has a pretty menacing look even without the extra arms. Certainly the look of something one would assume evil. Or, at least, that's what fools would assume, as far as he's concerned.
Those who are not familiar with this look will not know its relevance, which is practically everyone! For all anyone knows, this is merely some theatrical and well-made costume with no relevance to anything whatsoever. At least that's what Emet-Selch is banking on. Should some find the courage to ask about it, well, perhaps he might tell, but for now he is merely overseeing the events at the ranch.
Perhaps you are attempting to participate in bobbing for applin, and find yourself distracted by this looming and foreboding figure in the corner of your eye.
Or maybe you're trying to do some cutiefly races, but you find the cutieflies themselves are a little bit distracted by this haunting presence. Maybe even you too are a little unnerved. Or just annoyed!
Whatever you might be doing, it seems as though you are being watched—and not merely by one set of eyes, but two! Well, not really, seeing as Emet-Selch only has the two eyes, but the mask's eyes certainly are convincing with its craftsmanship and glowing eyes!
But perhaps it's not Emet-Selch crowding in on you, but you having come to hassle him. After all, even the most dedicated of workers need a break, and he can be found taking said break near the tables, his mask removed as he sips some of that sweet, sweet apple cider. Pointedly ignoring anyone who tries to get his attention without verbally addressing him.
Maybe even those who do. Anyway, good luck, Emet-Selch is pretty talented in tuning out unwanted noise when he's set his mind to it.
OTA, throughout the event pick a day
Those who are not familiar with this look will not know its relevance, which is practically everyone! For all anyone knows, this is merely some theatrical and well-made costume with no relevance to anything whatsoever. At least that's what Emet-Selch is banking on. Should some find the courage to ask about it, well, perhaps he might tell, but for now he is merely overseeing the events at the ranch.
Perhaps you are attempting to participate in bobbing for applin, and find yourself distracted by this looming and foreboding figure in the corner of your eye.
Or maybe you're trying to do some cutiefly races, but you find the cutieflies themselves are a little bit distracted by this haunting presence. Maybe even you too are a little unnerved. Or just annoyed!
Whatever you might be doing, it seems as though you are being watched—and not merely by one set of eyes, but two! Well, not really, seeing as Emet-Selch only has the two eyes, but the mask's eyes certainly are convincing with its craftsmanship and glowing eyes!
But perhaps it's not Emet-Selch crowding in on you, but you having come to hassle him. After all, even the most dedicated of workers need a break, and he can be found taking said break near the tables, his mask removed as he sips some of that sweet, sweet apple cider. Pointedly ignoring anyone who tries to get his attention without verbally addressing him.
Maybe even those who do. Anyway, good luck, Emet-Selch is pretty talented in tuning out unwanted noise when he's set his mind to it.