You might as well. The quicker you tell the man where the palace is the quicker you'll be left alone.
"Sure. The palace is about a half a mile down that road," you point to the road in front of your house, "If you take that road the other way you'll come to a fork. The right fork leads to the market, and the left fork leads to the far end of the royal forest." You tell him a bit more out of habbit.
"Henry I'm going to feed the horses alright?" Henry nods.
As you walk to the barn you hear Henry say, "That's my sister, she's got the best memory in the village and the palace, I swear. Have a nice stay there."
As you are grooming the stallion, Nighthawk, your father comes in, he looks a bit uncomforable. The way he always does when he talks to you.
What does he want?
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