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Fool’s Gold Part 3

Where could it have led to? The king must surely know by now. Sadly, not. The strangest thing so far has been the disappearance of the cockroach’s money-sac and its subsequent reappearance in the blast furnace. You’re aghast. Surely nothing’s … Continue reading

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