Dragonbone

The marketplace is buzzing with activity. Sounds and smells assault your senses, compared to the colder clean air of the mountains. You have just bought some radishes when some guards grab you. They accuse you of theft and throw you into a cell. Before you know it, you end up in the dungeons of the capital, Magestall. Another guard tells you that the king can meet with you in a few days, after his daughter's betrothal ball.

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What do you do?