Listen, Fred

You squeeze through the small catflap, with Fred's help; pull yourself up and walk to the living room with Fred trailing behind you.

Sitting down, you pat the space next to you. He scampers up and nuzzles his head into the cream, leather sofa.

"Look Fred-" you begin.

"I'm so glad you're going to help me. I need to get some medicine to cure this. This time I'm actually gonna stay this way unless I drink the X5 formula. We need to go to the Grimstone City in a far away land. Firstly we need a plan to get there."

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