The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"To right a wrong that's been done to me." Ganondorf said.
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"Hmm I see. I'll take job." She said
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"Well get going." He said.
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She nods and heads back to where the king is
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Corinn was talking to them.
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Margo kept her hood covering her face, she always prefered it that way. "You don't want thoses. They are fakes. They are worthless"
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"What?" Corinn asked. The King stood up. "You... Dare to try sell me fakes? Size him!" The guards grabbed him making him drop the gems. He looked at her. "Why am I not surprised?" He asked as they dragged him off.
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She frowned. "Sorry Corinn." She picked up the gems and headed back to Ganondorf
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He was thrown into the Dungeon.
Ganondorf looked at them and a wicked smile grew across his face. He paid her 10,000 rupees.
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She took the rupees before walking away. She was going to break Corinn out.
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He left.
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Margo sneaks to the dungeon, stealING the keys off of a nearby guard.
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Corinn wasn't in the dungeon. Trying to sell false treasure to the Royal family... Capital offense. He was going to be sold into slavery for the Gerudo.
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"never that simple is it." She said dropping the keys and hurrying out of the castle before anyone notices her.
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Stripped of his gear and only in a rough spin tunic he climbed into a cart with some help from a guard since his hands were bound by rope.
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"OK there he is. Hmm need a distraction. " she said hiding.
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The carts started moving
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"I'll have to figure something out...I can't lose that cart." She ran after the cart trying to think of a plan. "Hmmm... maybe I can try to hand him a knife..or maybe try to knock out the guard.."
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She could probably find a way to spook the horses. They already looked on edge.
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"Or I could spook a horse. Hmm.." she picked up a pebble and tossed it at the horse.
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It was hit by the pebble and started freaking out which in turn scared the other horses distracting the guards
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she ran over to the cart, getting her knife out to cut Corinns rope that bound his hands.
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He looked at you. "Pick a side." He said as she cut him loose.
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"Sorry but a guy offered a good deal for the gems." She said.
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"Right." He said rubbing his wrists. "And all it cost was MY cred, My clothes, and MY tools." He said. "You can see how this seems like a double cross right?"
