It's been a good day, but a long one. Jamie, garbed in Lincoln green, is making his way through Sherwood Forest, intending on getting a good night's rest before the tourney on the morrow. Blocking his path is a very large, very yellow....rubber duck.
"Hey?"
After a moment, curiosity gets the better of him, and he reaches out to poke at the thing. After all, it's a duck, right? What could possibly happen?
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"Hey?"
After a moment, curiosity gets the better of him, and he reaches out to poke at the thing. After all, it's a duck, right? What could possibly happen?