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The crowd paraded the hooded stranger through the market street. He saw tourists gleefully take part, buying masks or applauding as he walked past. The hooded stranger was now regretting not researching more about the island before arriving.
They eventually arrived at the train station. The hooded stranger was ushered onto a carriage.
"Finally, I can sit down again" mumbled the mayor to himself.
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Again, another picture with too much detail in it. I'm becoming very conscious of time and the effort I'm putting into these images. I look at the other inktober images and they are just portraits or very simplified scenes.
The crowd paraded the hooded stranger through the market street. He saw tourists gleefully take part, buying masks or applauding as he walked past. The hooded stranger was now regretting not researching more about the island before arriving.
They eventually arrived at the train station. The hooded stranger was ushered onto a carriage.
"Finally, I can sit down again" mumbled the mayor to himself.
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Again, another picture with too much detail in it. I'm becoming very conscious of time and the effort I'm putting into these images. I look at the other inktober images and they are just portraits or very simplified scenes.
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