Hip to be Square

"Save your thanks for the gods Boris and Berlin," answers the adventuring party's only Priest - a sympathetic middle-aged man clad in holy vestments and wielding a sword-mace. "We only happened to be here at the right time."

"We came here to find the legendary motherlode of honey," says the party's blond female Biochemist. "But after weeks of searching we find only this oddly-dressed Knight. What are we to do?"

"Honey, eh?" Sir Paulito says, thinking.

1. "You cats just might be in luck."
2. "Nope, wouldnt know anything about a legendary motherlode of honey."
3. "What do you mean, oddly dressed!"

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