King Olaf the Forgetful did eventually find his golden helm, in a gully behind his castle. It was just a shame the Crusade of the Lost Helm had led to every neighbouring land being ransacked first.
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On the western flood plains of the River Curdle sits the small town of Plunk.
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There are few survivors on either side when Larry enters the field.
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Old Whistletwig was certain this moot could've been an email.
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It wasn't the rancid water or the snagging weeds that deterred travellers from the Old Bog Way: it was the endless sense of being watched.
