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"But no elf," she replied smugly. "Are we going in?"
He seemed a little upset, but gave her a smile. "Hello."
"Heh. What they need is a short elf with old farm tools to defend them."
She nodded and gave a small nod to Ben. “Welcome to the team,” she said before departing, heading down the hall.
"Bet it's a troll village," she teased, looking up at him.
He looked over at her before sighing. "I think... he's a threat to the kingdom. He should be dealt with accordingly." The Queen nodded slowly,...
She looked excited, pointing at it. "What's that town?"
Ben also frowned. “We can not underestimate him,” he said hesitantly. “The whole castle is in danger with him unaccounted for.” The Queen...
Her face softened and she looked up at him. "I know. We'll figure something out for you. You know, if the whole world domination thing doesn't...
He looked uncertain still and the Queen spoke up. "Now... on the topic of Lord Edgar..."
"Oh, I don't know," she said languidly. "I think I could hide you."
"Against the Mechanical Races," he said, looking uncertain. "She has agreed to help the human people. We will also investigate the dwarven people...
She laughed a little. "Maybe not, then..."
"Yes," she said with a nod. "Ben has been recruited to join the war effort."
She considered this, pursing her lips. “Maybe we could explain the situation...”
The Queen looked up. “Ah, hello, Calliope. I’m glad you’re here.”
She raised an eyebrow. "You frowned."
He noticed her and his whole face brightened. "Calliope!"
She noticed his frown, tilting her head curiously. "What is it?"
"Down here is the War Room," she would hear the Queen say, gesturing. "You will likely be joining us for a few meetings in here." "The War...
