[He speaks, as he frequently does, over the sound of lyre strings, the melody a light one, one of quick fingers and dappled light.]
This place has not the variety of World's End, but I think I'll take a different perspective all the same.
[A faint, far off smile. The notion is nostalgic, for all it is not far off.]Would anyone like to join me for
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A race... I believe I would rather like to see such a spectacle.
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I warn you, princess, if I find one who can keep up with me, you may have a hard time seeing it.
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Then I'll meet you by the well, and we'll find out, shall we?
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Don't fib.
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