The Quest Continues.

You allow yourself to be dragged along the floor. After all, what's the worst thing that could happen? Nobody'd throw a knight into the dungeons.

And your assumptions are correct. You're shoved into the throne room, where an aged, bearded duke is sitting on his throne, surrounded by noblemen in colourful clothing.

"Ah, Sir Rallick. You came at last. I assume you've not heard the details of your mission, so let me go through it again:

In the dark forest to the north, a maddened sorcerer has built a tower, where he practices dark magic. This has affected the surrounding wildlife, and nobody dares to enter the forest anymore. Neither Lumberjacks nor Farmers. If you do not destroy the tower, we'll all perish.

Sir Rallick, will you kill the sorcerer and bring the light back to the forest?

And you reply:

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"You've got it, Duke-aroni."
"Pschht! Forget that!"

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