The Search for the Princess

August 25, 1245 Now I shall tell of the daring deeds of my squire Michael. Yesterday he seemed to have disappeared, until the floor began to move , and he popped out of a trap door. Harriet and I followed, but at the end of a tunnel we met Harriet’s captor. We would have been overpowered if it had not been for Mickey. The lad, ignoring our cries of “Stop!” grabbed a stone of the ground and hurled it straight at our pursuer! We all made a dash for it, and we have now left him far behind at the Mermaids’ River. Sir Melchisedek R. Gnawington