<div class="floatright">(http://orig04.deviantart.net/3b0f/f/2009/228/5/5/redhead_by_keileena.jpg)</div>As the racers begin to come to a close, an announcer with a speaking horn came from behind several stacks of hay.  He has the same red hair as Ayca, perhaps a cousin or something, the lad looks vaguely familiar as someone who works in the back of The Storm.  He grabs hold of Phelypsis's hand and pulls her out of the haystack insistently with a wide smile on his face, "Come on out!  Let's show them the winner!"<br/><br/>With Phelypsis hopefully in tow, he awkwardly shifts his grab from her hand to her arm just above the elbow, raising her hand as high as he possibly can, preventing at least that hand from holding up her top, "Aaand the winner iiiiis Pheeeelypsiiiiis Vendaaaaaarraaaa Haaaaadraaaaaa!"  Standing down toward the end of the track (apparently trusting the racers to watch out for them) he holds up Phelypsis's hand to a roar of support and encouragement from the gathered crowd!