Welcome to Legends of Aventress.

I'm Booker and you're listening to Upruded.

Here's what happened last time.

There's a feast.

We are supposed to get going.

With the master.

He was trying to warn us about the demon in the basement.

You are late told they fee.

Death, the bride of death, is foretold to be foretoed.

He said foretold twice.

No, he said foretoed.

Oh, you know, it's the hair.

The hair in my ears.

I didn't even heard that in this.

Well, I don't know what to tell you, all right.

I'm sorry. Can you speak up, please count?

It's hard to hear you over the, you know, like the gravel in your throat.

We must have the wedding, and then you will all be sacrificed to Circu.

Cuck-da-a-da-a-roo!

Yay! Look at him go. He does it every morning.

That's twice today.

Oh, soon.

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