Portable Confetti Pistol

A confetti pistol crafted from recycled materials by Roccia. Despite her reserved nature, she never forgets to add a burst of confetti for those cheerful, dramatic moments in life—a little surprise, a quick-witted remark from a troupe member, and so on, each deserving its own small celebration.

Pero's Peculiar Box

Ever since Pero saved Roccia, they’ve been close friends with a shared love for theater. Years of reading plays stored in Pero's box have shaped Roccia's taste for drama, just like how their time spent crafting props and performing together has deepened their bond. And for Pero, after a century of life, Roccia’s presence has brought warmth to her world. They've given each other a second life, both becoming better versions of themselves.

Luceanite Prop Set

A unique prop set crafted by Roccia, made from Luceanites that hold the emotions and memories of those long departed. When brought onto the stage, these lingering feelings glimmer within each line and monologue, casting a light that, as Roccia believes, allows their original keepers to shine once more.

Golden Harpoon

Battier, the Fool's Troupe's best fisherman, ran into trouble one day on what was supposed to be an ordinary fishing trip. With only his trusted harpoon, he fought against an aquatic Tacet Discord so ferocious that it soon dragged him beneath the waves. Luckily, Roccia sensed something was off when Battier didn't return as expected and quickly rallied troupe members to form a small rescue team. They searched the nearby waters and finally pulled a drenched, beleaguered Battier ashore. However, his well-worn harpoon hadn't fared as well—it was wedged tight in the Tacet Discord's side, and both were swallowed by a whirlpool in the sea. Without his harpoon, Battier felt like he'd lost part of his spirit. He'd spend hours baiting traps and coming up empty, as if the fish sensed his missing piece, too. Some days, he'd just lie in the black sand of the Strand, staring at the dim sky. Even the clouds seemed to taunt him, shaping themselves into fish that drifted further and further away. "Aaaaah—!" he shouted at the sky in helpless frustration. As if to ease his mind, the clouds began to part, layer by layer, and beams of light spilled down, turning the sky into a shimmering sea. Right in the center, his lost harpoon appeared, descending like a divine gift from the heavens, gleaming in golden sunlight. It landed straight into his hand as if it had never left. In the meantime, fish swarmed to him once more, dancing through the air and across the water. Heartened by this wonder, Battier hauled in a full net to bring back to the troupe. Roccia and Pero used the catch to whip up a feast—roasted squid, creamy clam chowder, peppered fish steaks, and so on. The air was filled with the rich aroma of seafood as everyone gathered by the fire, laughing and eating together. Someone even wielded a fish skewer as a sword, putting on a little show that had people in stitches. Looking at the jolly crowd, Battier felt a warm feeling inside—it's the simple joy of being needed and the thrill of fishing for those who truly appreciated him. While the others were enjoying the feast, Roccia exchanged a quick smile with Pero before hiding the Cloudcaster they'd used earlier into a haystack. As a prop master, she knew how much meaning certain objects held for people. No matter how difficult, she'd always find a way to retrieve what was lost—whether from the sea or the sky. After giving them a good polish, she'd plan a heartwarming, dramatic reunion, just as she'd done with Battier's golden harpoon. From that day on, the troupe had a new show: Battier and the Golden Harpoon. The crew enjoyed re-enacting this enchanting story with grilled fish in hand and hearts full of laughter.