With no warning, Sir Fred's body lost all form. His clothing burst and
his weapons slid to the floor. Where Sir Fred has once stood was now a
large, jiggly bag of proto-flesh. "Knights," Belboz sighed in exasperation. "They always act without thinking. I suppose that's why the king seems to so through so many so fast." He watched critcally as the mound that had been Sir Fred pulsated on his floor, attempting to understand what had happened to it. "I suppose I ought to do something - just leaving it out like this will do no one any good." So Beloboz went about:
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