Percy:
[When Bard approaches Laketown in his ship]
Halt! Goods inspection. Papers please!... Oh, it's you, Bard!
Bard the Bowman:
Morning, Percy.
Percy:
Anything to declare?
Bard the Bowman:
Nothing. But I am cold and tired, and ready for home.
Percy:
You and me both.
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