Barve the Brave picked up the magic Thurible of Enchantments and wafted the sacred Incense of Amity over the Table of Majestic Meetings where soon the important diplomatic encounter would take place.
The High Chair of Omniscience was polished with the Lacquer of Lucidity and the Stool of Perception sparkled with the Sheen of Sensibility.
Weis the Wise and Geas the Sage would soon be seated upon them, wills locked like wrestlers, to determine the fate of the Fourteen Kingdoms.
The room prepared and her job done, Barve farted loudly then headed to the Water Closet of a Thousand Flushes.
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