Wally the Clown

This voice boomed, "Well-well-well!" accompanied by a roar. The figure came out of a hidden compartment behind an unexpected stone door.

Standing beside two other aggressive individuals, he clapped his hands. He's a dude in clown garb. And the other two figures are two angry-looking imps.

"Wally the Clown,"

Kiran was shocked, as were his pals.

Wally, the Clown, was erect. To smash rocks, he utilized a sizable barrel of gunpowder, an explosive frequently employed in mining.

His clown shirt was nothing more than a worn-out patchwork garment with filth and holes. Most of the hem is exposed on both sides, tattered and worn. He was donning a clown mask that was loosely painted with a wide smile. It appears sad instead of humorous, like a clown. The red hair had a worn-out, scant, and unkempt appearance.

Not much better are the trousers either.

Size two numbers larger than they should be, baggy-looking trousers. The right side of the trouser pocket has numerous holes that create stains. But
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