This is a Rooster Teeth production.

Felicitations all you forest masters, gallop into the stinky dragon and buy bar latest

brew, set briar to the reins.

Get some mixture of fresh, sleek squeeze, good berry juice, horse, sleigh ground, moon

bolt coffee, one large carrot stick and a sprinkling of brown sugar cubes.

One sip of this strong stallion sauce enough to clear up any morning fog cloud.

Previously our adventures turned the clock's back, 24 hours into the past and relived

when they all first met.

Towards the 113th anniversary of the peace treaty, they celebrated with festive food, a parade

of prominent leaders, and a magic show that ended rather morbidly.

Trouble yourself some coffee.

Let's continue on this Kakoderus Chronicle.

Kakoderus Kakoderus, what is wrong with you?

He's talking to Michael right now, not himself, not you, the listener, okay, this talk.

Oh, I'll beg it for a place.

No, no, no, that stays in.

Hello, everyone.

Welcome to Tales from the Stiggy Dragon.

My name is Gustavo Sirola.

I am your dungeon master.

I'm joined today by four players, players introduced yourselves.

What is your name?

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