Very, very well done, Terra.
Here's my attempt:
Yelm and Orlanth have a music contest.
Yelm: tootle tootle <flute>
Orlanth: Braaarp <bag pipes>
Judges: Gasp! Shocking! Yelm wins.
Orlanth: Grumble grumble
Yelm: Yay! Nyah nyah nyi nyah nyah! <pokes out tongue>
Yelm and Orlanth have a dancing contest.
Yelm: leap dance spin <ballet>
Orlanth: Stomp thump <war dance>
Judges: Gasp! Shocking! Yelm wins.
Orlanth: Grumble grumble
Yelm: Yay!
Meanwhile...
Orlanth: Hey, can I borrow your sword?
Humakt: Sure, but don't screw anything up.
Orlanth: <smiles>
Yelm and Orlanth have a weapons contest.
Yelm: Thock <arrow hitting target>
Orlanth: Slice, splot, thud.
Everything goes dark.
Yelm: Urk!
Orlanth: Um, oops?
Harry.
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