Transcription: Ah, I see we are running a surplus in grain this year. Excellent! Aye, Your Majesty, it is indeed good tidings for Daventry. We must begin construction immediately on a new silo. Aye, Sire. Consider it done. I got King Graham. The magic mirror. Tell me, what does it reveal? Woe betide us, Sire. A banner. Good morning, Connor. Good morning, Sarah. And how fair you and your good mother? Oh, about the same. You know mother. Aye, I do. But she means well and... Wait, Connor! A sudden wind! Whence came this foul tempest? What's that? I know not. back.
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