The King Has... Left


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 * N-Now, see here, Wart... I'm all for the frank exchange of ideas between teachers and pupils, but...
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 * ... Well, dash it all -- there's frankness, and then there's hyperbole! Uh... uh... that is, great exaggeration.
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 * You're King now, and there are certain principles of rhetoric that you'd be well-served to--
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 * ... Ah. He's run off, hasn't he?
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 * ... Ah. He's run off, hasn't he?
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Level 1 "Run Around the Kingdom"
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 * Send Wart to run around the Kingdom.
 * 60m
 * 25, 150
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 * Where'd I put the pennants...? And the trumpets?! I almost forgot about the--
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 * THERE you are, Wart! Making me teleport after you like some sort of-- What have I said about wandering off during lectures?
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 * Oh! N-Not to do it, sir, but... but this is an emergency! Here: Read this letter I got. It explains everything!
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 * A letter? Let me see-- Oh! From Sir Ector, eh? Hmm... "Hail, King of the"... such-and-such... "coronation," "tradition," etcetera...
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 * "Tourna..." W-Wait, wait, wait-- "TOURNAMENT"?!
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 * Yes! Sir Ector wants to have a tournament in honor of my coronation! IT'S TERRIBLE!!!
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 * "Tourna..." W-Wait, wait, wait-- "TOURNAMENT"?!
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 * Yes! Sir Ector wants to have a tournament in honor of my coronation! IT'S TERRIBLE!!!
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