The Black Citadel
"Actually, I've come here for you," you say.
The young man looks shocked for a second before he regains his composure somewhat.
"Well, what is it you need from me?" he says with a trembling voice, "Is it the key you need?"
"Oh, the key," you reply quickly, though you don't know what he's talking about but you decide to play along to see what he has, "that's exactly why I've come. Show it to me!"
The young man opens a drawer in his desk, takes out a key and looks at it for a few seconds before replying,
"I can hand it over to you for, say 5 gold coins, what do you think?"
The young man looks shocked for a second before he regains his composure somewhat.
"Well, what is it you need from me?" he says with a trembling voice, "Is it the key you need?"
"Oh, the key," you reply quickly, though you don't know what he's talking about but you decide to play along to see what he has, "that's exactly why I've come. Show it to me!"
The young man opens a drawer in his desk, takes out a key and looks at it for a few seconds before replying,
"I can hand it over to you for, say 5 gold coins, what do you think?"