So Fassad and his crazy monkey companion asked around the town. All the dumb redneck villagers gave him shitty puzzles to solve and Fassad was like "what the hell" but because he was a kind gentleman he solved them and helped the moronic villagers with their puzzle related problems.
After a while Fassad was getting sick of filling up milk jugs and moving matches so he went back to the inn to rest. He had to dodge drunk old bastards who had more obscene puzzles about triangles and the whores who wanted him to fix their broken vases.
Unfortunately when he got to the inn he found all the furniture was gone. He groaned but couldn't be bothered doing anything about it. It had been a long day for this handsome devil.
He slept on the floor, and put his coat over the stupid dressed up monkey so it wouldn't get cold.
