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- Somewhere in Constantinople
- Orban,Mysterious Craftsman
- King Constantine XI
- This is the tale of how the holy city of Constantinople hath fallen in the year 1453. Our tale beginneth with a mysterious figure only known as Orban.
- I cometh to offer mine own services to thee.
- What does thou have to offer?
- I am the finest of metal workers. I can craft the best cannons for thee.
- Well...
- Yond seemeth valorous, how much shall I have to giveth?
- Thee shall cometh to regreteth this thy majesty. Thee has madeth thy bed, soon you shall rest on it.
- OUTRAGEOUS! Such a price exceeds the limits of sanity! Escort this blinking idiot out of the royal hall at once!
- A few seconds later...
- In the Sultan's Palace
- Sultan Mehmed II
- Thy greatness, I cometh with most wondrous information.
- You may utter your information
- I possesseth the ability to fabricate the finest cannon...
- one might even say it could bloweth thy foes a great distance.
- Oh really? That is a bold claim. You better put your wealth where your mouth is and fabricate such a cannon.
- If it were true that it were that simple, I would have madeth it. I require great resources.
- Name your price...
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