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"Are you the one they called Ciri the Nightingale?" the Jester hoping that this girl would indeed be the one. "Will you let in me in for a moment I'm soaking wet here?"

For a moment, the Jester could not help but but feel sad for the deplorable situation of the girl. He simply hoped that the was indeed the girl so as so go back to the palace and be done with it.
The Jester was a quite a small man by the usual standards and his suit, made him look like a small carnival tent.

"I am called the Jester! But you may call me Jay." he turned to the young child giving a rather dandified bow followed with a small somersault. The waving his hands as though trying to conjure magic, he produced a small basket from his long sleeves. "Here is a magic basket! Inside are some magic cookies and milk! Will you join me?" he said as he tried to sit down the old couch.
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