The Death of the Duke

 


“I doubt it, Dashington!” you defiantly declaim!

In the next instant, you have dispatched the duke with your zathwop bladearm, and darted back out into the corridor, only to find that it is filled with mercenaries…!

They set upon you with no mercy, and though you fight ferociously, you are soon mortally injured.

“O,” you moan to yourself, with your dying breath, “if only I had tried harder to gain allies who might have stood with me against this attack!”

FIN.

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