Wait
"You are standing on King Arthur's land!" cries a knight.
Then he runs over to you and scoops you up in his arms. "Milady,
why are you here? Don't you know that there is a great war to be
fought? No, perhaps you don't."
King Arthur! The name sounds really familiar--wasn't he a great King?
You strain to remember, but nothing else comes to mind. "Can you
take me to your King, sire?" you ask, twisting in the knight's
arms.
To your surprise, the knight laughs. "The King is very busy now,
so I should probably put you in the dungeon, just to be safe."
You start, a scared look coming into your eyes.
"I'm just kidding, Milady," laughs the knight. "But I'm
quite serious about the King being extremely busy--so I'll let you
talk to someone else. Someone who has time to deal with you."
Gulp. Deal with you. That doesn't sound too
good.
You wait for a moment, looking intently at everything. Then suddenly
from the castle bursts hundreds of knights. "Wait!" you cry,
stumbling over to them. "Wait! Can you tell me where I am?"
