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But of course! You heft your lance as all becomes clear. You are Ten Percent (Ten Percy to your friemds).
>"Come, Twofor!!" you shout. "We search for our lord, FOR HONOR!!!"
>"Aye, mate," Twofor heartily replies! "Let us make GREAT haste, FOR OUR LORD!!!!"
You stride valiantly forward at a strong, brisk clip. If you had a cape it would be billowing intimidatingly, you imagine!! You place a cape on your list of things to acquire in this quest, right under the most important acquisition, a mount to do battle from.
BUT HARK!!! A peasant glares at you from his workstation!
>"Dude, what the fuck?!" the lowly peasant cries. "You just jumped throught the fucking--!! Is this a robbery?!"
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