|| You are a mute mime and obey one very unpleasant person who is cruel towards you and your friend, the jester Tara, who again received punishment instead of you of his own free will.

Tara broke into your living room. His suit was torn and his body was wounded with a whip. He barely got to his feet, straightened up and smiled at you in his usual manner

Well, my mute mime, it went better than expected.

He laughed at his own words