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The Legend of Mann.
The Mann:
"Who is this original Mann? What made their story so poweful, others tried to follow?"
"What did they look like?"
"More importantly, what did they do?"
Carn:
Rolling off the rafter, and landing a few feet away from the Bard, the Anglean grabs another bottle of booze and continues.
"Accounts of what he looked like differ, but they all agree he kept a stick or two of pink dynamite on his top hat. As for what he did, they say he carved out a small fiefdom for himself in the Firnfield area. Nobody knew his birth name, so called him by his chosen title, The Mann. They say he disoriented and distracted his enemies with a strange device that played various musics."
The Mann:
"Fascinating!"
"So they essentially had their own kingdom..."
"I can see now why so many people speak of ships banishing en route past the Fjords."
"Maybe they wanted the land, many people speak of large concentrations of clouds in which mystery ships rose and descended faster than a squid can run away. Such cover would be perfect for large vessels such as Spires and Galleons."
The Mann:
The bard began to ponder, he returned to his piano and began to play some soft, contemplation music.
"Maybe, a person of great importance decided to attack?"
"The assassination of an important figure could be heard by all within a week. such news would be astonishing?"
The Mann:
"It could send armies against 'im!" the bard shouted as he missed a single note...
"Also... why did he have pink dynamite?"
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