[Zorran is just beginning to wake up as the sun rises. Through the bushes and the trees, the pines and vines, is the Elven Kingdom.] Sitting in his room, attempting to tame his red curls, is King Kurtis himself. He has his hat set aside, and his crown waiting for him as he fusses with the curls to get them to lay flat and refrain from frizzing. No amount of magic can help him now… You have to sit and watch him struggle, in your armour and with your sword.
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