Give him the crystal ball
You turn to the unicorn. "Did I do the right thing?"
The unicorn shakes his head slightly. "I do not know. But let's
get to the castle; your bride awaits."
You hesitate, then draw from within your sack the shimmering oracle.
The eye laughs, then the ball disappears. "You are wise. Your
unicorn, wife, and your beloved castle will be unharmed." He
laughs vilely yet again, then he disappears in a cloud of purple
smoke.
