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The old man gently took the king's arm with a ultra-sharp black crystal talon and leaned on the twisted wood of his staff. "Oh, I fear it is my fault, one too many alchemy experiments gone wrong have taken my vision." He said calmly. "Would you mind walking me over to the young madens over yonder?" He gestured towards the girls with his staff, the coins in the cup clinking together gently.