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Knob Goblin Harem Girl

You sneak through the harem, congratulating yourself on your sneaky stealthiness. Your self‐back‐patting is abruptly cut short when you hear a chorus of girlish squeals behind you and suddenly find yourself surrounded by harem girls.

“It’s The Bard! It’s The Bard!” They shriek. They carry you on their shoulders into a room with a small stage at one end. Someone shoves an acoustic guitarrr (the favorite instrument of all pirates) into your hands.

“Play a song! Play a song!” They chant. Since you don’t want to get caught and thrown to the Elite Guardsmen, you’d better play. You try to remember a few of the tunes you used to play before you got complete and total amnesia. (I bet you forgot you had amnesia, didn’t you?)