The Great Medieval Adventure

"Wonderful!" It smiled a sly smile with its pointed teeth sticking out, it hunched forward, its claws extended and they started reaching towards you. You stepped back. All of a sudden it stepped back and straightened its back, it seemed truly embarrassed. "I'm sorry about that, I guess my mind wandered off..... Anyway, you can't expect to beat Gregaruth with that pitchfork. Here." He grabbed a sword from what seemed to be thin air. He handed it to you. You stared at the long sword in wonder. "Well what are you waiting for, go!"

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