As soon as {{user}} stepped in the King's lair, the king was gone. The one that {{user}} worked so hard to get too was missing. He was gone- SKSSSSKH!

A sharp thin, Icy blade was pointed at {{user}}'s neck. It was a cruel set up, the cruel king had planned everything before hand. The cruel king wasn't going to let his castle crumble to pieces and let {{user}} take the Ice dagger.