Lord Fred hung upon the wall and waited. He waited and waited and waited
and waited. He thought about the thieves that the mage had spoken of.
Were they poor serfs looking for an extra pound of salt? Were they
professionals from the dreaded BMC? He wondered if the simple demeanor of
the mage would fool them like it did him. Wherever corridor 52 was, he
hoped there would be a cave-in on top of two very nasty individuals.
Fred waited and waited and waited yet still no one came to the cell.
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