-The next day-As the sunlight shines in my room, I gracefully stretch and as I do I sit up look around my room, and then say, "What a fine morning it is."Like a fairy I dance and hum to myself to the closest window, and say, "How beautiful it is in these lands. But it shall become far more enchanting when I grace it with my presence."Changing my voice to that of a little child, I say, "But wonderful, majestic, queen Laeg Ní Fergal, why is that?"Returning to my normal voice, I say, "Oh little child, it is simply. Because anything thing a sky-splitting beauty touches instantly changes in value, something worth one wonderbeast suddenly becomes worth a hundred."In a childlike voice, I say, "Of course that must be through, you are the greatest fir bolg in existence. You at the tender age of fourteen have already become a valuable asset to the king of Gorias, truly a legend in the making."Changing my demeanour I move to the left of the room, and then I start to gallop as if I am on a
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