AT THE GATES OF THE CASTLE BENEATH THE SEA, THERE STANDS A LONE GUARD, (WHY ALL THE LIZARDS?) RANTING TO HIMSELF ABOUT WHAT A LOUSY JOB HE HAS.  FOR TUBES, IT QUICKLY BECOMES CLEAR, THIS GUY KNOWS NOTHING,   AND HE ISN’T REALLY GUARDING ANYTHING.  BEST NOT INTERRUPT HIM...

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