Kip flies on the balcony that overlooks the now moving army. "So how are you going to do it? You can't just storm the place." "That's why I need you, Kip. I told you to follow that man who plays music during the night to see what he does, right?" "Yeah." "Well...the new suitor is HIM." "How do you know?" "I don't, but I shall..." He reaches inside his skull and rips out a yellow eye. He opens KIp's mouth and shoves it in there. "Now whatever you see I can see. On the chest of all Underworlders is a marking that shows their heritage. That way the royals know if there is a peasant in their mist. The man has a robe on...and I'll need you to get in there and find it." "But I can't just fly in and look up his robe." "That's exactly what you're going to do. Don't worry...I have it all planned out." He turns around and walks back to the elevator, with Kip waddling behind him.
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