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Ugh I'm a mess He's taken

I wish I could confirain, if I did, wouldn't that make it harder for o anywhere, witch!" The squire is adorable, groggily alarmed He lifts his head from his nest of blankets and pillows next to the fire

"Do I look like I'ht says you -"

"Where is he?"

My coly "On the roof"

"Roof?"

"'Tis where the Square Table is," he says with a look that tells me I'm supposed to know this

"Who puts a table on the roof?"

"'Tis not a real table" He shakes his head

There are times when the nonsense of this world s "Take inary table"

The squire appears ready to lecture ht, but I stomp my foot and point towards the door With a mumble I can't hear, he pulls on his boots and picks up his massive sword and straps it to his back

I' to the Red Prince without knowing for sure e talked about

He passes reedily, my stomach eh two hallways before reaching stairs that appear to be suspended into the roof

"Wow" I circle the odd scene "These are ic stairs?"

"Is that not what they look like?" He walks up the stone blocks

I trail the grumpy teen The chill before dawn reachesmy neck, and I shiver I'm not certain what to expect when I reach the top, but it's not for the Square Table to be a wrestling ring where a dozentwo others in an MMA style fight

Maybe I should expect such a sight in an eoes froives the Shadow Knight away, his eyes glowing an unnatural blue like two lanterns in the night Next to hiht stands at the Shadow Knight's other side

My attention drifts back to the Shadow Knight Deep in noble of a Hero does thatthat occurred a thousand years ago, the result of a curse placed by an angry woman who just saw her husband slain?