There was a rumour and everybody was talking about it, in a whisper.
"The culvert must have been broken!" These words you could hear everywhere if your ears were sharp. But all noses, even those which were not sharp enough, could smell a horrid scent blowing from the castle where the iron fist of Robin the Filthy ruled.
"What a dank bog! Let´s face it! Everybody is gonna perish!" The women were crying into the cups of tea and their babies too.
The broken culvert caused the decay of the Kingdom.
"Go, my heralds," said Robin the Filthy and repelled the next attack of flies. "Go and herald that the handsome and brave prince with plumbing skills will be hailed!"
Roleta je špeciálny inkognito mód, ktorým skryješ obsah obrazovky pred samým sebou, alebo inou osobou v tvojej izbe (napr. mama). Roletu odroluješ tak, že na ňu klikneš.