“Works like a good plan to me. We’ll meet up later as soon as we’re done collecting the costumes,” the Grand Duchess in armor agrees with him before she heads right to capture some rogue costumes.

She is pretty much glad that Pooka didn’t join in the faire right now because of how chaotic the town has gotten following the costumes coming to life. Otherwise she will be worrying about Pooka trying to claw the costumes off like they are terrible cats trying to rile him up. Nothing makes a costumer’s nightmare than an angry dog wanting to rip sentient clothing apart in rage.

Anya is able to spot a bunch of costumes that resembles fauns and she makes a quick mad dash towards them like she was trying to catch a runaway train. The faun costume upon seeing nearly panicked and they try to run away from her as far as possible.

But this is no mere prim Grand Duchess however as she has been of a tough and tumble kind of girl growing up both within palace and orphanage walls alike. The costumes give chase but Anya keeps running after them until they accidentally trip on loose rocks, causing them to stumble on their way out. Seeing this, Anya immediately jumps in to tackle them hard to make sure that they don’t escape her that easily.