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The escort of the prince. by GraySparrow
.- "Oh, never mind pals, they must have ran away by now". You tell to your audience, which by now starts feeling really suspicious and reacts with a question asked to you by from Striung, the local ironsmith.

.- "May I be so courious as to ask your names?"
You talk in circles while try to reach for the exit door
End Of Story

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