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Calling Bubbles
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>"Prince Muschio, your great uncle -- your mother's uncle -- Calvario, his name was.
>A vicious man, they said. Bloodthirsty on the battlefield. I met him once, you know, at a gathering. He was so fragile, so quiet. Nothing like his legend.
>Ah, but I forget my story!
>Calvario was chosen by the king to lead a military force and destroy a troublesome infestation of monsters at Mudthrush Cave. Rather, Ogres, it was, who had taken up home there.
>He and his men were ready to charge, but then -- ah, then! Just moments before the battle began, before his very eyes...
>The miracle.
>A brilliant blue flash.
>A divine light shone down on them from the heavens. And every man, to the last, stopped in his tracks and laid down his weapons, right there on the battlefield.
>That night..."
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