Alanna's father, King Drackius, and his men carry you into the room. They less than kindly toss you on the bare floor of the throne room. You have been beaten. blood drips from your nose and lips. your eye swollen shut. Princess Alanna watches from the corner. a mild look of horror at the sight. she says Father... is this necessary? It seems so cruel she walks to your side and kneels before you lets get you cleaned up....
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