Laguna walked up to the group, and saw a blocky guy in regal attire. He overhead his question. "I dont think you have, and I haven't either." He held out a hand. "Laguna Loire."
The king nodds his head, "Robertson Gaylor, king of Rike de Fallna... or at least, I was..." he said.
Ferdinand pesters Mindfang, FD: I honestly have no idea.
FD: I mean, even I |=ind them weird, and I'm an omnipotent duck!=
FD: Curse this client! It keeps adding stu|=|=!=
FD: Stop that!=
The king sighed, "Well... Its a long story... I remember an old folk song from where I was from that pretty much explains what happened... Do you want to hear it?"
The king sighed, "Indeed... I was foolish, fled... and my kingdom fell from my folly..." He sighed, "The little I know is that I found... well, footprints... and old pickaxe, too..." He sighed, "I have no idea who let the demons out... perhaps it was someone from the cult of Herobrine..."
The Kidd gets up and put his City Crest back in it's resting place. He looks around and sees a couple folks gathered around, listenin' to a song. He walks over, hopin' he might catch the names of these new, hopefully friendly, faces.
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