The Comatose Knight Part 1
"I-I-I m-m-m-myself cannot do anything for the girl, King Caradoc," Cedric stammered nervously. "o-o-o-o-only t-t-t-t-the f-f-f-feather f-f-f-f-from t-t-t-t-the F-F-F-Firetipped Phoenix fanned over the victim c-c-c-c-c-can b-b-b-b-break m-m-m-my s-s-s-s-spell."
"A Firetipped Phoenix's feather you say? Just where can we find a Firetipped Phoenix?" Sir Ivon asked Cedric.
"According to this book, Ivon," Sir Theodore said. "Firetipped Phoenixes are native to the Ever Golden Glades, and, since Jane is my apprentice, I shall stay behind with her while you, King Roland, Gunther, and Princess Sofia undertake this valiant quest."
Baileywick then came into Cedric's workshop.
"Your majesties," Baileywick reminded. "it is time for the royal supper."
"But, Baileywick," Sofia protested. "there's no time for that!"
"That's right, Mr. Baileywick," Jester added. "we have got a lady knight here that needs rescued!"