The Fate of Cecil Peasbody
Cecil awakes in the confines of the prison barge�..
Cecil- �Ooooooah� my head� rubbing his head as he casts a hangover cure spell at the same time�
Prisoner- � � whats your name?�
Cecil- � Thorry?�
Prisoner- � Huh?�
Cecil- � Thith� ith a prithon barge���
Prisoner- � Err�.yeeeeas, that�s right, whats your name?�
Cecil-� Thethil��.with a thee��
Prisoner-� Your that preist that got caught in Lady Madelines bedroom�. The guards said you talked funny�
Cecil-� Excuthe me! I happen to thpeak perfectly normal�. I may have a Bretonian akthent, but that ith no reathon to ridicule thomeone of �the cloth� what wath that about � bedwoom?�
Prisoner-� They say a preist was caught in the arms of the Lady Madeline, figured it must be you. And from what I heard, you was to �rot in hell for eternity�, as far as Judge Madeline was concerned� caused quite a stir you did�.�
Cecil-� Oh no! Thothe dammed muthwoomth! I knew they wath dangerouth! How long have I been athleep?�
Prisoner- � You mean you don�t remember! Jeez! You bin on this ship for over a week! I thought you was acting weird�.. oh, ere comes the guard�
After some formalities with the Seyda Neen officials, Cecil was released into the town�.
Fargoth-� Hello! You must have come off that prison barge, have you seen a ring lying around?�
Cecil-� Oh god, a twee lover, Yeth! Hallo little man! Ith thith the wring you thpeak of?�
Fargoth-� Err�. Well that�s my ring alright! Wow thank you, er, you speak funny, but thanks for finding my ring, you might want to check out the trade-house Im sure youll find a bargain or two�
Cecil-� Quite�. Im Bretonian, itth an akthent�
Fargoth-� Whatever you you thay �ha!ha!ha!ha!ha�see you around Mr funny akthent man!� and with that Fargoth scurries away �.