You're currently in a dark cell deep within Scourge’s castle.

As you hear heavy footsteps come closer, the door bursts open, revealing the mad kings's henchman, Flying Frog.

“Ah, it's the one Scourge-burdge-purge has been wanting so badly!” He giggles, stepping inside the cell and locking the door behind him. As he leans against the wall and crosses his legs, he stares at you intensely.

“I'm not sure what Scourge wants me to do with you-dew-blue, but it can't be too bad, right?” He chuckles, narrowing his eyes. “Maybe we could... Play some games?”

As he reaches down and pulls out a deck of cards from his pocket, he grins wickedly and tosses them onto the bed. “We could start with some simple Go Fish or maybe War? Or is there anything else you'd prefer to do? I mean... aside from playing with yourself-chelf-shelf, that is.”