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[center][b][color=007236]Level[/color][/b]: 1
[b][color=007236]Day/Time[/color][/b]: Day 3 - Morning
[b][color=007236]Location[/color][/b]: The Save Point ---> Tetris Castle
[b][color=007236]Tag[/color][/b]: [@Majoras End][@Guardian Angel Haruki][@Holy Soldier][@DracoLunaris]
[color=007236][b]Experience:[/b][/color] ////////// (0/10) 
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This turn of events of a worse sight of a plan falling apart than when BOTH Sly and Murray got taken by The Countessa and imprisoned, both then and now leaving Bentley all alone on the second floor of that tavern. When Taric had burst out the front door of the establishment, Bentley watched with his jaw dropped as he ran off. Why didn't anyone stay behind to hear the end of a possible formulated plan? 

Bentley looked back and forth from the window to the door, back to the window and the door, then to the airship, the castle, and the dimming light of Sparx. [color=007236]"...and once again the Turtle is left for last."[/color] Bentley sighed, retracting the Binocucom back into the wheelchair and wheeling himself to the door. Normally he would have gone about this carefully, but clearly time was of scarce, so he was left little choice. Quite quickly - and painfully he had to admit - Bentley rolled down the staircase, each successive step prompting an [color=007236]"Ouch!"[/color] or [color=007236]"That hurt!"[/color] from someone clearly not enjoying themselves. 

Getting down to the main floor, Bentley rolled to the main exit while saying quickly [color=007236]"Thanksforthehospitalitygoodbye!"[/color] before exiting the Save Point. And finally on level ground, Bentley sped up. No rockets or fancy gizmos, just a raw, turtle-powered wheelchair wheeling down the dark streets towards what he only presumed was their next destination: The Castle.