When the king finally realized that yes, the sky was indeed falling, Sam leaned his back up against a rock and wiped the sweat from his brow. Hardly anyone within miles hadn't heard the news, and were making preperations.
I came upon Sam late in the day. He casually glanced at me and spoke.
"You're in the wrong mind, son. Close, though."
I'll try again another day.
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