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The Prince enters the bar with a look of great pride on his face.
This is because - after much questing in foreign lands, and a few questions asked of the Narrator - he has caught a fish.
This is not just any fish, mind. It's a beautiful, shining golden carp, from the pond of a foreign king. Odds seem high that there's a magic ring of some sort in its stomach. It might even possibly have granted wishes at some point in its career. It's that sort of fish.
And whether or not he finds the lady to whom this fish is due - well, the bar is magic. In any case, his task is complete!
This is because - after much questing in foreign lands, and a few questions asked of the Narrator - he has caught a fish.
This is not just any fish, mind. It's a beautiful, shining golden carp, from the pond of a foreign king. Odds seem high that there's a magic ring of some sort in its stomach. It might even possibly have granted wishes at some point in its career. It's that sort of fish.
And whether or not he finds the lady to whom this fish is due - well, the bar is magic. In any case, his task is complete!