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| Enter SL: | Robin the Ruthless in Bottel |
| Enter SR: | a stranger |
| [Bottel] | Ah my Lord, good to see thee! And what brings my Brother, Lord Robin the Ruthless in Babbel thus far from the shores of his native land? |
| [Babbel] | Well, my Lord, I be travelling for the sake of my health. |
| [Bottel] | Thy health? |
| [Babbel] | Yes, my lord, I wanted to prevent my neck from getting sore! |
| [Bottel] | Well, you watch my back while I distract Her Majesty with another of my Tales. |
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Ah! but then what would we know, we're only Fools!
Robin the Ruthless in Bottel -
Once Personal Fool to Her Majesty, Queen Jacyntha of Antir,
(now between Patrons)
Robin the Ruthless in Babbel -
Born-Again Fool, travelling for the sake of his health.
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