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Whistling through his teeth, a very relaxed and happy Robin strolls through the front door, his ears perking when he sees where he is.
Good food! No soldiers!
Does life get any better? Well, alas, his lady fair (or the one he wishes was his lady fair) is not here. Alas, alack, and pass the ale.
Good food! No soldiers!
Does life get any better? Well, alas, his lady fair (or the one he wishes was his lady fair) is not here. Alas, alack, and pass the ale.