Mechanical pianos jinglejangled in bars. “Why?” he asked. ” It was the clarion call for all Minion warriorswhile at sea, ordering them to their action posts. It goes something like this:“Long ago, an arrogant young Royal Guard captain challenged his elderly sword instructor to aduel.
The Tammerland’s top deckbecame slippery with their blood, and soon the air filled with calls for help. “Follow me!” he said. Each one reverently wentto his knees and bowed his head before Tristan and Wigg. Baggy black trouserswere tucked into his soft, laced top-boots.
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