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| Han, I have come to end your days of opium trading and white slavery! | |
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| At least he doesn't know about the WMDs. | |
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(sorry) Enter...The Wizard.
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| Gregarious Greetings and Heartfelt Honorifics, My Liege. I have spent a fortnight on Mount Prospero. Most of that time I studied my spell books, drank water from the swelled brook, | |
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| and meditated upon the future of your vast and glorious kingdom. Finally, in the fog and glom of my final few hours upon that mount, I was visited by a most intriguing vision! | |
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| Please share your vision with me, good wizard. And be a brief as possible? | |
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