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The Ultimate Question

Steven C. Shaffer

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When a young boy is found on a battlefield, it sets into motion a series of events that will have potentially catastrophic results unless that young boy – now a young man – can solve the puzzle that his mentor left him before he died.

“The script strategically plays with the audience’s expectations, occasionally embracing familiar tropes and conventions only to cleverly subvert them. This approach engages the viewers by luring them into making certain assumptions that ultimately prove untrue, keeping the storyline full of surprises and fresh perspectives. While The Ultimate Question may not reinvent the wheel when it comes to adventure narratives, its blend of philosophical depth, humor, and narrative subversion makes it a compelling and distinct contribution to the genre, ensuring that the audience will find an element of surprise and intrigue within its more traditional plot structure… While the script explores elements commonly associated with the genre, it stands out for its unique take on these traditional elements, delivering fresh and thought-provoking lessons that set it apart.” — Reviewer, Wiki: The World’s Fastest Screenplay Contest

“The screenplay’s originality shines here. You’ve taken a hero journey, set it in a vividly rendered world, and given it a dash of existential philosophy – an entertaining and inventive proposal. The themes of identity are explored in depth, coming across with an urgency and relatability that an audience will find appealing. The screenplay treats these themes with honesty and care, which will only add to that appeal.” — Reviewer, Filmmatic Sci-Fi/Fantasy Awards

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SPEAKER_00

Hi everybody. Thanks for being a loyal listener to this podcast. I hope you get a lot out of the summaries of classic literature. Today I want to beg your indulgence and pose an audio drama based on a screenplay that I wrote a few years back. It's an hour and fifty-four minutes long. So it's a lot longer than most of my podcasts. I understand if it's too much of a commitment, but if you're heading on a trip or something, maybe you could play in your car. At any rate, here it is. I hope you enjoy it.

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Shaper Media Enterprises LLC presents The Ultimate Question by Stephen C. Shaper.

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People keep asking me to document the events from those days so long ago. So here I am, finally doing it. The basic outline of the story is known by pretty much everyone, but perhaps here I can fill in some of the missing pieces. I really don't remember much from my early childhood, but I've always had a distinct memory of a beautiful woman singing me to sleep.

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When moon rises as the sunset dies, be sure to follow that path, my dear. For on that path redemption lies, then you will have nothing to feel.

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That memory kept me going when things got rough. The other early memory I have is much less pleasant. I wake up as I'm being dragged by two soldiers through a field where a great battle had been fought.

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Remind me why we're dragging this kid? Someone needs to tell us what to do with him. What's the mystery? We throw him in the pit with the others. He's just a boy. Wait, here's the general.

SPEAKER_05

The wheel continues to turn, doesn't it, Lieutenant? What wheel is that, sir? The wheel of violence. When did we last do this? A little over a decade ago? And what did we call it? The war to end all wars. The forces of Sydia defeated us then, and we've had this bloodlust ever since. But this time we succeeded. Now there can be peace. Oh, perhaps. I find it unlikely. The Sedaeans will like defeat no better than we did. In another ten years, they will rebuild their forces and we'll be right back here again. It's as predictable as the clock on my mantle.

SPEAKER_06

You have a clock?

SPEAKER_08

Excuse me, sir. We found this one under a wagon. Should we throw him in the pit with the rest of the vermin? Of course. You know the law. Why bother the general with such trivialities? I'm sorry, sir, but I thought that, since he is so young.

SPEAKER_06

How much thinking does it take to swing a sword? Leave us. Wait.

SPEAKER_05

Let me talk to the boy. Get over there, you. What is your name, boy? Answer the general when he speaks to you, vermin. Stop! Let me speak to this boy alone. Yes, sir. You there. Sir? I warned you. Soldier, you have distinguished yourself today. Rules can never take the place of our basic humanity. Yes, sir.

SPEAKER_07

Fungi kiss up.

SPEAKER_05

Come here, boy. Sit beside me.

SPEAKER_06

Sir, he is a Sedaean. The regulations say he must be killed with the rest of them. He is dangerous, even if he is young.

SPEAKER_05

He looks to be about seven. I think I can manage. Go and check on the replacement horses. We have many wounded who will need to be transported home. Yes, sir.

SPEAKER_06

Go get the funky horses. You there, go collect stray horses and bring them to the field hospital. Yes, sir.

SPEAKER_05

Now then, young man, what is your name?

SPEAKER_01

I don't know.

SPEAKER_05

No tricks now. You could be in very big trouble if you lie to me. How did you come to be here today?

SPEAKER_01

I don't know.

SPEAKER_05

Hmm. Slight head wound, nothing dire. When did you hurt your head?

SPEAKER_01

I don't know.

SPEAKER_05

Really? You don't seem to know much about anything, do you?

SPEAKER_01

I've never met anyone who did. Haha.

SPEAKER_05

If I let you go, where will you go?

SPEAKER_01

I don't know.

SPEAKER_05

Would you like to come with me?

SPEAKER_01

Okay.

SPEAKER_04

I guess the next important part of the story happens 11 years later, when I was in the nearby village picking up supplies. I was walking across the muddy street and overheard a conversation between a pretty young woman and a local town ruffian. She was trying to carry a load of rough-hewn lumber across the street while he kept blocking her way.

SPEAKER_21

Hey, Seaton.

SPEAKER_15

Go away, Mecca.

SPEAKER_21

If you go with me to the dance tonight, I'll carry that wood for you.

SPEAKER_15

I'm a little busy right now. Can I ignore you later?

SPEAKER_21

Oh, come on. We'll have fun.

SPEAKER_15

Look, if I throw a stick, will you run after it?

SPEAKER_09

I don't think she likes you.

SPEAKER_15

Just leave me alone, Micah.

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I tried to walk past them while stepping over a mud puddle, but at the same time, the woman stepped to the side and we collided, her heels stomping squarely on my toe.

SPEAKER_15

Some of them muck for me in here. I'm so sorry. Here, let me help you.

SPEAKER_04

It's alright. Stop fussing.

SPEAKER_15

You've got mud all over you.

SPEAKER_04

I said stop fussing.

SPEAKER_21

Hey, who the hell are you? Max. Max? What the hell kind of a name is Max?

SPEAKER_08

Wait a second, Mikka. Don't mess with that guy. I've seen him around before.

SPEAKER_21

What? So? Look how little he is. Hey! I asked what the hell kind of name Max is. Just ignore him.

SPEAKER_04

Hey, Tiny, answer me! He grabbed my shirt and pulled me upright, which was a very bad idea. You'd really better let go. Oh? And what are you gonna here's your lumber. We should probably get going before Fungi Boy here catches his breath. Say, that's a lot of lumber for somebody your size to be carrying.

SPEAKER_15

Hmm, yes, I suppose it is.

SPEAKER_04

I guess you have a lot of spunk or something, eh?

SPEAKER_15

Yes, I guess I do.

SPEAKER_04

Well, it was nice bumping into you. See ya. Come on, let's get this guy.

SPEAKER_09

Alright, yeah, let's get him.

SPEAKER_05

Boy, I can't take you anywhere, can I?

SPEAKER_09

Wait a second. Hold it. Yeah, let's get out of here.

SPEAKER_04

A guy could grow old waiting for you to come out of a bookshop. I was just thinking that before I die, I really would like to get my foot crushed by a pretty girl. Just sort of a fantasy of mine.

SPEAKER_05

Well, everyone needs a dream. Here, lift this up. I'm too old to be hefting these books around.

SPEAKER_04

Nice of you to get a little light reading for the cook.

SPEAKER_05

Nah, same old thing. The true meaning of life. The mysteries of the universe revealed. Stuff like that. Nothing you'd be interested in.

SPEAKER_04

I guess we'd better get going if we're going to get back before dark.

SPEAKER_21

Hey, guy with the weird name. I'm not gonna fall for any tricks this time. Uh, okay.

SPEAKER_05

How's that instead? You'd better watch out. You'll get run over lying around in the street like this. They really need to do something about the public drunkenness in town, don't you think? Yes, people lying around in the street. It's disgusting if you ask me.

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The next day I awoke just before dawn, as usual, not suspecting the day would be any different than every other day I had known for the last 11 years. I ate a quick breakfast, then started on my daily run up the mountain to Gamal's training site. Normally it took about an hour, but that morning I chose to wear iron bracelets and anklets to increase the resistance. It made for slower going. As I approached the training area, I slowed down to a jog. Gamal was sitting on the porch of the structure, a few yards from the fighting circle, drinking tea. What took you so long? I came the long way. Oh. And I was wearing these.

SPEAKER_05

You have an interesting taste in jewelry. By the way, I have a special treat for you. I've invited a fellow martial artist to join us today. Senpa, can you come out?

SPEAKER_20

I am ready.

SPEAKER_04

Fungi! You've got to be kidding! What? What's wrong? He's got to be over seven feet tall! And he's a Sedayan! I recognize the hand tattoo. So?

SPEAKER_05

These guys are trained to fight from birth. So? You expect only to go up against easy opponents? Like that fool in town? Now, manners make it man. Max, this is Senpa. Sempa, Max. Nice to meet you, I think.

SPEAKER_20

What kind of name is Max?

SPEAKER_04

Gamal, do you think you might have told me about this before I ran up here the long way, wearing these iron weights?

SPEAKER_05

I don't get your point. What difference would that make? Do you expect to find trouble only when it's convenient? Get into your sparring equipment.

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A few minutes later, I was geared up and out on the fighting circle, craning my neck to look up at this giant sedaion.

SPEAKER_05

Both of you, watch your control. This is a training exercise. It's not worth dying over. Begin when you're ready.

SPEAKER_20

One second, please. By the will of the missing prince! May I prevail!

SPEAKER_04

He came at me with a series of spinning kicks and haymaker punches. His limbs were like tree trunks. And I could barely block his blows.

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And then Nice control, Simpa.

SPEAKER_04

Nice control?

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He nearly put a hole through my chest. Oh, stop being such a baby and get up. How about showing me how it's done? Well, I could, of course, but you'd never really learn that way. You're the kind who needs to figure out things on his own. Remember your geometry.

SPEAKER_04

Geometry? I'm having enough problems keeping my head screwed on as it is. That's all I need. Something else to think about.

SPEAKER_05

Geometry is the only thing you should be thinking about right now. It will save your hide. Okay? Begin.

SPEAKER_04

That got me thinking. As I was maneuvering around the ring, trying not to get my head handed to me, I started to notice Sempa's fighting style. Then something occurred to me. You know that geometry guy you told me about? Which one? The guy that said the shortest distance between two points is a straight line. What about him?

SPEAKER_05

Tell him thanks. Well, he didn't exactly say that. I made it pithier. Smart guy, but not a very good writer. If I see him, I'll thank him for you.

SPEAKER_20

That was fun, Senpa! I didn't think such a little guy could hit it that hard.

SPEAKER_04

Come on and get something to drink, and we'll have another go at it. We were just about finished with our tea and were preparing for another bout when we heard the sound of a rider approaching. Is Hugh here? No, sorry. What?

SPEAKER_08

Excuse me? I have no time for these games.

SPEAKER_04

Well, maybe Hugh does, but no one seems to know where he is.

SPEAKER_08

Where is General Gamal? Who should I say is calling? A messenger from the Queen. General!

SPEAKER_19

You hoo!

SPEAKER_08

Message for General Gamal! Oh, here he is! Insolent brat.

SPEAKER_04

I wouldn't do that.

SPEAKER_08

Hey, get off me!

SPEAKER_04

You should be more careful with these things. Someone could get hurt. Ow! Funky mushroom eater! Now state your business, but be brief.

SPEAKER_08

I'm already bored. I have a message from the queen. It's in my pouch. No one but the general must see it. I started fishing around in his satchel. No one must see it but the general. Let go of me.

SPEAKER_20

Nice joint lock, Max.

SPEAKER_04

Here. Is this it? Yes, but only The General can see it. I know. Here you are, Gamal. Hugh, you can get up now.

SPEAKER_08

Anything else? General Gamal. The queen requires an immediate reply.

SPEAKER_04

Oh, does she? Max! You know, Hugh, you really need to work on your people skills. Max! Quiet!

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Max, get this writer something to eat and a fresh horse. And meet me back at the house. Come the short way. General? The reply? Tell her Majesty that we will be there in three days.

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Not long after that, Sempa and I were jogging up to Gamal's main house and entered through the large double front doors.

SPEAKER_20

Wow. The general did all right for himself, eh?

SPEAKER_04

Well, the estate has been in his family for centuries. Most of the art on the walls is stored here by the queen for safekeeping. Can't have all your treasures in one spot, you know.

SPEAKER_05

Here, Max, take these boxes and put them in the cart. Stack them tightly. We'll need all the room we can get. Oh, Senpa, of course you're still here. We'll take you as far as the village. Will you be able to get home from there? Sure. No problem. Wait a second. Now where did I put that? Oh, here it is. Here, Sempa. This should cover your expenses and still give you enough to get you through the next few months. Call it my donation to the cause. Thanks for coming. Now, Max, we need to leave here this afternoon to get to the village by nightfall. I'll pack my things and leave the boxes by the door of my study. You gather your things and pack enough food for us for a three-day trip. How long will we be gone? We may be gone for months. Months? What's going on? No time to explain now. Just get packing.

SPEAKER_04

Wow, Senpa. I don't remember anywhere but here in the village. I'm not even sure I believe that anywhere else really exists.

SPEAKER_20

Oh, there are definitely other places.

SPEAKER_04

The sun was beginning to set in the village when we pulled the wagon into town. The streets were mostly quiet, although I noticed one of Mikka's gang lurking in the shadows. He ran off when he saw us. We stopped in front of the inn.

SPEAKER_05

Max, take care of the horses. I'll arrange for rooms.

SPEAKER_20

No thanks, General. Save your money. And anyway, I prefer to stay out of sight.

SPEAKER_05

Probably a good idea, given the circumstances. Circumstances? Later, Max. Sempa, thanks again for coming. Sorry we couldn't show you more hospitality. And Sempa, be careful.

SPEAKER_20

Yes, sir. You too. Max, I wish we could have had more time for a rematch.

SPEAKER_04

I think I might be lucky that we didn't.

SPEAKER_20

You fight pretty good for a little guy with a weird name. You be careful now, and maybe we'll get that rematch one day.

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Sempa walked off into the darkness, and Gamal climbed out of the cart, grabbed a satchel, and headed into the inn. I took the horses and cart toward the livery stable. I remember I was singing that song my mother used to sing to me.

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When moon rises as the sun set dies, be sure to follow that path, my dear. For on that path redemption lies, then you will have nothing to fear. Hello? Anyone here? Hello?

SPEAKER_04

Hey, what are you doing? Micah! You're like a case of foot fungi. I'm boarding my horses. Why? Worried they'll take your spot?

SPEAKER_21

I don't think you're boarding horses. I think you're stealing them.

SPEAKER_04

Excuse me?

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And we're here to stop you.

SPEAKER_04

What? Just you four? I don't think so.

SPEAKER_21

Get 'em, boys, get him. Grab his arm.

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Son of a monster major, get hold of him.

SPEAKER_09

Funky Gatter Wister. I got 'em. Got him.

SPEAKER_21

We got you now, Max D.

SPEAKER_20

Is there a problem here? Fungy!

SPEAKER_07

It's a goddoot giant! This is stupid. I'm outta here.

SPEAKER_20

Wait, what do you okay, Max?

SPEAKER_04

Uh Oh. Sure. No problem. I was just getting around to doing that myself. Show off.

SPEAKER_20

Here. Get up off of the ground. I was gonna sleep here, but it might be too noisy.

SPEAKER_04

Sempa. Thanks. I definitely owe you.

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Ha!

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Yes, you do. Sempa receded back into the darkness and out of sight. I boarded the horses and made my way over to the inn. It wasn't crowded, but there were a few people drinking and laughing. Gamal was by the bar, speaking in a hushed tone with the innkeeper. When he saw me, he stopped talking, looked me up and down, nodded to himself, and then went back to his conversation. The girl who stepped on my toe the day before was wiping tables. She stopped, looked at me with a startled expression, dropped her cloth, and walked over to me.

SPEAKER_14

Are you alright?

SPEAKER_04

Sure. Never better. Why do you ask?

SPEAKER_15

Well, maybe because you're white as a ghost and your arm is bleeding through your shirt.

SPEAKER_04

Oh, that. Don't worry. I'll be right as rain in a few Days?

SPEAKER_15

Come on.

SPEAKER_04

She led me into the kitchen and motioned for me to sit down. She went to the fire, ladled out some water, found a clean rag, and came over to me. Maybe this isn't a good idea. Won't your father be mad at you for bringing me back here like this?

SPEAKER_15

He won't be mad, and he's not my father.

SPEAKER_04

Maybe I should get Gamal to help.

SPEAKER_15

You mean your father?

SPEAKER_04

He's not my father. He's well, I can't really say exactly what he is. My teacher? My mentor? Mostly my friend. Anyway, no matter what he is, he's really good with dressing wounds.

SPEAKER_15

And I think Relax. I'm good at this. I used to have to fix up my father's wounds when my mother was away. Take off your shirt.

SPEAKER_04

Okay. How often did your father get into scuffles?

SPEAKER_15

Fairly often.

SPEAKER_04

Ow! How often was your mom away?

SPEAKER_15

Almost never.

SPEAKER_04

Great.

SPEAKER_15

Sorry again for bumping into you the other day, and sorry about the trouble.

SPEAKER_04

Don't worry about it. Worst things have happened since then.

SPEAKER_15

There. Now let me get this bandage on you.

SPEAKER_04

So where are your folks now?

SPEAKER_15

They were killed last spring.

SPEAKER_04

Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't know.

SPEAKER_15

I know, that's why you asked.

SPEAKER_04

What happened?

SPEAKER_15

They were killed by some soldiers from Sydia. Look, do you want something to eat? You're awfully skinny.

SPEAKER_04

Skinny? Do you really think? Sure. Thanks. Hey, what's wrong with the stew in the pot? It smells great.

SPEAKER_15

So does the oleandoblossom when you eat that?

SPEAKER_04

Well no, it's poisonous. But what does that have to do? Oh. Have I done something to upset you?

SPEAKER_15

I'm sorry, it's just I haven't spoken about the death of my family to anyone. Because I thought it would defile their memory if it became something everyone was talking about. Basically, it's no one's business but mine. And besides, no one really cares what happened but me.

SPEAKER_04

That's not so. I care. I mean, if you want to tell me.

SPEAKER_15

I don't think I could stand it if everyone in the village was whispering about it.

SPEAKER_22

I won't tell anyone.

SPEAKER_15

I know you won't. I don't know why, but I feel like I've known you for a long time. I feel like I can trust you.

SPEAKER_04

I have that kind of face.

SPEAKER_15

Really?

SPEAKER_04

Can I help?

SPEAKER_15

No, really. There's nothing that can be done. It was almost a year ago, and I should be getting on with my life.

SPEAKER_03

I understand. But I was not talking about helping to prepare the food.

SPEAKER_15

Uh-oh. No, you just sit there and rest up. Looks like you had a bit of trouble.

SPEAKER_04

Yeah, but I got the best of them. I think they really hurt their hands while they were pummeling me.

SPEAKER_15

What happened?

SPEAKER_04

Just an old score. I think it's settled now. No. You are right.

SPEAKER_15

About what?

SPEAKER_04

You can trust me. I think you must believe that because you're Sedayan.

SPEAKER_15

Why don't you think I'm Sedaan?

SPEAKER_04

The tattoo.

SPEAKER_15

I'm thinking of having my hand removed. What do you think?

SPEAKER_04

Sounds kind of extreme. You're not a Sedayan?

SPEAKER_15

By Sedaan laws, I am. My father was Sedaan, so they consider me to be. My father had me marked when I was eight to avoid any trouble. But my mother was a Lorian, and so by a Lorian laws, I'm a Lorien. We lived on the border, practically with one foot in each country.

SPEAKER_04

Is that why your father was in a lot of scrapes? It would be hard to avoid annoying people if he lived a split life like that.

SPEAKER_15

My father was a merchant. He liked to refer to himself as sovereign. He didn't like anyone telling him what to do. So he would use our circumstances when it suited him. And tell the Sedaans what they wanted to hear, and tell the Allorians what they wanted to hear. Of course, no one ever checked, and though they'd be annoyed and give him a speech about allegiance. He'd leave us more or less alone.

SPEAKER_04

So, are you Alorian or Sedaean?

SPEAKER_15

Neither. I'm a sergeant. And you?

SPEAKER_04

I'm Max. Pleased to meet you.

SPEAKER_15

Pleased to make your acquaintance. I've known your name since the other day. I asked around. Sometime you'll have to tell me how you got such a strange name.

SPEAKER_04

Yeah. But not right now.

SPEAKER_15

Here you go. My specialty.

SPEAKER_04

Thanks. So, it sounds like your father played both sides pretty well. What happened?

SPEAKER_15

Some Sedaan soldiers came through, led by General Brego. What they were doing so close to Ellor, I'll never know. Guarding the border, I suppose. But why was there a general?

SPEAKER_04

That does seem strange.

SPEAKER_15

Anyway, my mom ushered me out the back door and told me to run to the woods. But of course I didn't. I hid around the side of the house and listened. For some reason, Brego wanted to take my brother with him, and my father refused. I heard swords being unsheathed and several shouts and groans. Then Brego came out of the house with my brother. They tied him up and flung him on the horse and rode off. I ran back into the house and they were all dead. My mother, my father, two soldiers. I didn't know what to do. I didn't even bury them. I just ran and I ran until I ended up in this town.

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Mr.

SPEAKER_15

Underhill lets me stay here in the inn as long as I make myself useful.

SPEAKER_04

Then she looked up and pushed me away.

SPEAKER_15

Why didn't my father just give Brego what he wanted? Why? I don't understand it. All this waste. It would have been better for my brother to be conscripted into the army or whatever Brego wanted rather than for everyone to be dead. Why didn't he just give in?

SPEAKER_04

Because if he did, he wouldn't have been who he was.

SPEAKER_15

Do you understand that?

SPEAKER_04

Yes. You loved your father for who he was. If he had given up on your brother without a fight, he wouldn't be the man you loved.

SPEAKER_15

I need you to understand. But what of you? Where are your folks? How'd you end up living with Gamal?

SPEAKER_04

I barely remember my parents. Gamal rescued me from a battlefield when I was about seven. Since then, I've lived with him. He raised me, saw that I was educated, and has taken good care of me pretty much my entire conscious life. I'm lucky, really.

SPEAKER_15

Only only what?

SPEAKER_04

Well, I shouldn't really say it, because like I said, I'm really lucky that Gamal took me in. But not knowing my own background is like a huge hole in my soul that can't be filled. I'd like to know more about my parents, my history, and just once, I'd like to have a chance to make my own choice about something. That's all. She sidled up to me and locked her hands around my neck.

SPEAKER_15

Ooh, I have an idea.

SPEAKER_04

At dawn the next morning, I was loading up provisions into the cart in front of the inn. I remember that I was kind of grumpy because I hadn't had much sleep and I wasn't keen on leaving town. Gamal was taking a last inventory of the cart. Okay, looks like that's everything.

SPEAKER_05

Ready? No. Not really. No? I thought you had been itching for some adventure. Found some. Right here. I want to stay. What? What are you talking about? Oh, the girl. I understand, Max, but listen to me. Listen to me. If you don't come with me, there's a good chance that girl will be killed. What? As well as everyone else in this town. Everyone you know. I need you to help stop it. Me?

SPEAKER_04

What do you need me for? To lug your stuff around? Wait. I'll go get Sempa before he leaves town. He'll do it for you.

SPEAKER_05

Don't be a fool, Max. You know you're more to me than a porter. You may be in love for the first time, but I need you to get a hold of yourself. I'm sorry, Gamal.

SPEAKER_04

I'm half crazed.

SPEAKER_05

Well, women will do that to you. But heed me now. It's worth it. Now go and say a proper goodbye and we'll get out of here. Five minutes, no more.

SPEAKER_04

So I went back into the inn and found Seerton in the kitchen. They're always chopping things. Is that a metaphor or what?

SPEAKER_15

I'm sorry, Max. I saw you outside with Gmual. I didn't want to cause you any trouble.

SPEAKER_04

Don't worry about that. It's all taken care of.

SPEAKER_15

Look, this isn't the way I am normally. Do you understand? I'm not sure why I act this way around you. I'm usually in control. I don't know why I'm being a big baby.

SPEAKER_04

I think that anyone who underestimates you would be making a big mistake. I have to go.

SPEAKER_15

I know.

SPEAKER_04

I'll see you soon.

SPEAKER_15

I know that too.

SPEAKER_04

Pretty certain, eh?

SPEAKER_15

It's pronounced Seerton, and thanks for calling me pretty.

SPEAKER_04

I'll see you soon, Seerton. Gamal and I were off shortly after that. We rode along, both of us lost in our thoughts. In our silence, the cart seemed unusually loud as it ambled along the dirt trail. As the sun approached midday, Gamal tapped me on the shoulder and indicated that we should pull over by a grove of trees.

SPEAKER_05

Oh! I'd forgotten what a pain in the ass traveling is. I mean, literally, I'm going to have to get a cushion for that seat. Sounds good.

SPEAKER_04

Want me to go back to the village for one? Listen, I wanted to say something to you. Yes. What is it? I wanted I wanted to say thank you. For taking me in, for treating me first like a son, and lately like an equal. Not many people are as lucky as me. I I could have been killed or ended up a slave somewhere. And if you want me to work for you for the rest of your life, then so be it. I'll have no complaints.

SPEAKER_05

I've gotten as much as I've given, my boy. You've been a delight to have around. Enough of this now. We don't have much time, Max, and there's so much left to teach you. Let's eat and I'll explain something of what is going on.

SPEAKER_04

We carried some salted meat and apples to the shade under a large tree and sat down on a thick patch of moss at its trunk.

SPEAKER_05

There are complex forces at work here, and I can only explain the basic outline right now. As you know, 11 years ago, Elor defeated Sidia in what people have come to refer to as the last battle. Unfortunately, that isn't accurate and never could be. As part of the peace agreement, the king of Sidia swore not to attempt revenge on Elor. The king died 11 months ago. There's no male heir, so Sidia has been ruled by a provisional government. Well, there was an heir, but no one has seen him since that battle. He was only a child at the time. Over the years, a sort of cult has developed about the prince and how he will reappear just when Sydia needs him the most. The provisional government is trying to take permanent control, and if that happens, they will likely attack us. You and I are heading to the capital to try to stop it.

SPEAKER_04

You know, I heard somewhere that all Sedayan men are over seven feet tall. Is that true?

SPEAKER_05

One hears all kinds of things, Max. You need to learn to separate the horse sense from the horse shit. How can I tell the difference? Remember that any so-called fact can always be disproven with a single exception. No matter how many times your theory seems to hold true, a single instance of something not holding to the rule proves the whole thing invalid. For example, if you met a single Sedayan who was, say, your height, that would disprove your theory.

SPEAKER_04

So what's the point of studying? Why'd you make me learn all that stuff if we can't tell if it's true?

SPEAKER_05

Because we, the human race, are on a quest. Although we can never be certain of anything, we can get nearer and nearer to the truth. We can know what things aren't. So if we eliminate all of those, what is left is the truth. But this is an ongoing process. So we never find any answers? Answers? Most of the time we're lucky to find the right questions. I have lots of questions. What makes a question the right one? Usually, when faced with a problem, if we ask the right question in the right way, the answer is obvious. If the answer isn't obvious, then you're probably asking the wrong question.

SPEAKER_04

When I ask you questions, you usually answer with other questions. It gets me nowhere.

SPEAKER_05

My questions push you to formulate your questions correctly. Once you do that, you'll get your answer. But if all of my questions lead to other questions, where does it end? Well, obviously you end up with the ultimate question. And what is that? The ultimate question is the first and last question that you need to ask. You need to ask that question first before you can find the answer to any of your other questions. So what is it? What is what?

SPEAKER_04

The ultimate question. Haven't I just told you? No! You told me what it is, but but what is it? Gamal looked at me quizzically, and I realized I wasn't making any sense. We sat in silence for a moment.

SPEAKER_05

When you finally discover the ultimate question, you will truly understand all of the other questions. Do you know this question? Yes. Then why won't you tell me? Why the riddles? Because the question is useless to you unless you discover it for yourself. And how do I do that? Look, Max, you're not going to understand this right now, but I want you to pay attention. Sometime, maybe sometime soon, you'll find yourself without my help. If that happens, I want you to go to the sea, find a nice spot, and sit there. Until when? Until you discover the ultimate question. Or perhaps until it discovers you. Wait a minute. Now what? No more questions right now. We've got to get going. Just remember what I've told you.

SPEAKER_04

We had been back on the road for a few hours. As we approached the crest of a hill, we saw someone standing in the road, holding up his hand for us to stop. Micah? You again? Geez, you're harder to get rid of than a case of diarrhoea.

SPEAKER_21

We've got a little score to settle. Maxi!

SPEAKER_04

You know, for a big stupid guy, you're not very bright. I was about to teach that guy yet another lesson when suddenly horses and riders surrounded us from all sides. But these were no ordinary street ruffians. They were Sedaan soldiers.

SPEAKER_21

What's this all about, Micka? Oh, nothing special. I'm just here helping out my new friends. They've been looking for you. Well, at least for the old geezer there. I have no idea why, but it seems important to them, so I helped them out. The money was a nice addition.

SPEAKER_04

Mika, a town rivalry is one thing, but this kind of treachery is beyond Enough of this.

SPEAKER_06

You! Are you General Gamel, the villain that massacred our people at Orlej?

SPEAKER_05

Is that how they teach it? I am General of the Queen's Army of Elor. Who are you?

SPEAKER_06

I am Major Ensaka, operating on direct orders from General Brego.

SPEAKER_05

Well, you are conducting an illegal military operation in our country. Retreat now.

SPEAKER_06

We have come to take you back with us to stand trial for the murder of thousands of Sedaeans.

SPEAKER_04

You will not take me. Gamal stepped down from the cart and slowly retrieved his sword. Then he whispered to me, Run, Max!

SPEAKER_05

That way. We will win in an open fight. I cannot let them take me. I know too much to risk letting them torture it out of me. We can't win unless you escape. It's all up to you now. Everything I've taught you will be for nothing if you die here. I'm not going to run and leave you here to Dammit, Max. For once, just do as you were told. I thought I would have more time to repair you, but I don't. Just remember what I told you back at the glen. You only have five days. Five days?

SPEAKER_04

Five days to do what? I tried to ask, but got interrupted. Enough whispering. Surrender, butcher, or we will take you. You know I can't allow that. And Sokka motioned to the soldiers. They dismounted and started to advance, drawing their weapons. I turned to face those coming up from the rear, while Gamal continued to face straight ahead. The soldiers seemed intent on Gamal and ignored me. That was a mistake. I took out two of them before they even realized I was a threat. When two others turned on me, Gamal took them down. Then he turned to me.

SPEAKER_05

Max, I love you like a son. Don't let all of our work together be for nothing. You the key. Go!

SPEAKER_04

His blade flashed again, but there wasn't anyone nearby. I stared in disbelief as blood sprayed out from Gamal's neck from a self-inflicted wound. Damn you! I ran to him. Just in time to see his eyes go lifeless. I went into a fury, spinning and slashing in every direction. I'm sure I took down at least two of them before something hit me in the back of the head. I went down, stunned. Then they were on me. Took my sword and quickly bound me.

SPEAKER_19

Let me go, you Falu Garderwista! I'll take you all on, you cowards!

SPEAKER_06

Mount up! This insolent boy will walk. Tie him to the back of the cart.

SPEAKER_08

Yes, sir. I'll get a detail together to bury the others. What?

SPEAKER_06

Those buffoons? They failed miserably. They're not soldiers, they're carrion. Leave them.

SPEAKER_04

I was dragged along behind the cart for hours. I kept my head down, because when I would look up, I'd end up looking into the face of my dead friend, who they had thrown like trash into the back of the wagon. Once in a while, just for fun, one of the soldiers would come over and hit me with something. The sword, a rock, whatever was handy. It was at least an hour after dark when we approached the makeshift Sedayan camp. There were several dozen soldiers milling around as we entered.

SPEAKER_08

Last stop, boy. Say goodbye to your head.

SPEAKER_06

Hold it. We still may have use for this youngster. Tie him up with the horses. Bring the head of the butcher to me in General Brago's tent. Yes, sir.

SPEAKER_08

You looked out again, boy. This head'll make a nice souvenir.

SPEAKER_04

He dragged me along and then tied me to a stake outside a large tent. I was too exhausted to do anything but lie there. But I could hear what was going on inside.

SPEAKER_15

Leave me alone! I demand you release me! I'm a citizen of Sidia! You have no right to treat me in this manner. Who do you think you are?

SPEAKER_06

That's the daughter of that traitor who lived on the border. I thought that we had killed her. No, sir.

SPEAKER_07

The general ordered us to bring her in alive.

SPEAKER_06

General Brago, sir. I'm sorry I didn't see you there. Where did you find this girl? Some of our men found her when they paid a visit to that quaint little village about a day's ride from here. What's it called? Well, no matter. It's not there anymore, anyway.

SPEAKER_14

You murderous pigs! By whose authority are you acting? The councils? I don't think so. And surely the prince has not returned.

SPEAKER_06

May he soon return. No, the prince has not returned. I am acting under the authority of the provisional government of Sidia, which means, of course, me.

SPEAKER_15

Provisional? In five days there will be a new dynasty named.

SPEAKER_06

If an heir isn't found, of course.

SPEAKER_15

What are the chances that the prince will return after all this time?

SPEAKER_06

Maybe he's waited eleven years just to make a dramatic entrance. Of course, I would welcome him with open arms. We are only holding the government for him until he returns.

SPEAKER_14

Guards, Brago's a traitor. He's trying to take control of the government. And if you are true and loyal subjects of Sidia, arrest him now, before he does any further damage to our country. Arrest him in the name of the missing prince.

SPEAKER_06

I hate mouthy women.

SPEAKER_14

Don't you dare!

SPEAKER_06

Who do you guards, wait outside. Yes, sir. What about her brother? Is he safely stowed? Yes, sir. He's in the palace. He'll be ready for the coronation. And what of this other one? What's his name? Max? What kind of name is that, anyway? We found him with the butcher gamol. Barely even old enough to shave, but he killed four of my men. I'm afraid he's not feeling very energetic at the moment. Well, we can use him tonight for the entertainment. What's going on? Check it out, Major. Yes, sir.

SPEAKER_04

From where I was tied up, I could see several terrified soldiers with their swords half drawn as someone familiar walked into the firelight.

SPEAKER_20

Whoa, boys, I'm on your side. See the tattoo? I'm just wondering if I could hitch a ride with you back home.

SPEAKER_04

The soldiers lowered their guard a bit, and Ensaka stepped towards Sempa. What are you doing in enemy territory? I'm a scout.

SPEAKER_20

Well.

SPEAKER_21

A spy, really.

SPEAKER_20

I was here getting information on the enemy. But it's gotten too hot for me. I'm going home. I know of no spies assigned here. Who do you work for? I work for the prince, of course. May he soon return. But I got my orders from Colonel Melva. Send a message to him if you like.

SPEAKER_06

You needn't worry, we will. In the meantime, you are welcome to travel with us. You must pull your weight, though. This is not a pleasure trip. Report to Captain Frump for a work detail.

SPEAKER_04

I think I kind of fell asleep or passed out. But when I woke, the soldiers had gathered in a circle around a campfire. Seerton was there, tied up and no longer gagged, but disheveled and seated next to Brego. And, can you believe it? Miko was there, sitting on the sidelines, gleefully rubbing his hands together. What a gatterwista.

SPEAKER_06

We are low on sugar and coffee. Any soldier found hoarding these items will be quickly and severely punished. Scouts should keep an eye out for farms or other residences where these items could be acquired. That is the end of the announcements for the day. Next, we have some entertainment.

SPEAKER_04

Get the boy. Two soldiers came over and hoisted me up and carried me to the center of the circle.

SPEAKER_02

Let go of me, you gadu gatoistas!

SPEAKER_06

This youngster interfered with the capture of the butcher and caused us to fail in our mission. Many of us had fathers and brothers who died in the massacre of Orliege. Who here would take their revenge on this one? The son of the butcher? For the privilege of avenging our honor, who among you has distinguished himself on this campaign? You must decide amongst yourselves. Hey, who should we pick? How about Guma? Why not Wigger?

SPEAKER_21

Haled.

SPEAKER_08

Yeah, Haled!

SPEAKER_06

That's enough! You have chosen! Corporal Haled, stepped forward.

SPEAKER_09

Stand up, Alorian fungi. Stand up, I said, or I'll kill you where you lay.

SPEAKER_16

Stop it! Stop it!

SPEAKER_04

So, this next part is a little rough to recount. When I heard Seerton's voice, something inside of me snapped. As Corporal Haled moved to kick me again, I spun around on the ground, swept his feet out from under him, scrambled up next to him, and then, and I'm not particularly proud of this, but my hands were tied behind my back. I bent over and grabbed his windpipe with my teeth and yanked it out. I had bitten so deep, he bled out in seconds. There's your distinguished soldier. As you might imagine, that kind of pissed them off. They all jumped up as if by command and drew their swords. I was seconds away from becoming a pincushion when Wait!

SPEAKER_20

Let me take care of this maggot. Put your swords away. I will not fall for some silly ass trick.

SPEAKER_06

Hold it. Hmm. It does not become us as men of honor to butcher a man like so many of our people were butchered. This boy has shown that although clearly evil, he has fire in him, and that should be respected. Let him have his chance. We will each fight this boy down to the last man if necessary. If he can defeat us all, then he will live. I do not think that the prince himself could do that, but it is right to give him the chance. Let the stranger have at him first. Perhaps General Obrego will reward the man among us who can defeat this spawn of the demon gamol.

SPEAKER_04

Sempa came at me with a fury I didn't know he was capable of. With my hand still bound behind me, all I could do was duck and weave. He hit me again and again. I was dumbfounded. Why was he treating me like this?

SPEAKER_20

Wait, this is too easy. If I am to have any fun with this at all, we need to let the kid have the use of his arms, and I'll need a handicap.

SPEAKER_06

What would you have us do? Chop your legs down so that you're the same size.

SPEAKER_20

I was thinking of maybe why not give me an extra burden? I know. Strap that wench onto my back. Make sure she's bound tightly, though. I want to save the scratching for later.

SPEAKER_04

Two of the taller soldiers picked up Seerton and hoisted her onto Sempa's back.

SPEAKER_14

You bloody fungi! I'll kill you myself, you son of a mushroom!

SPEAKER_20

Ooh, such a mouth on this one. I like it. Okay, boy, let's see what you've got.

SPEAKER_04

So, between having my hands untied and the bit of rest, I was able to get to my feet and restart the fight. I started to understand what Senpa's game was. Only I could tell that Senpa was taking it a little easy on me, but I kept up appearances as we continued to fight. We moved the fight to the outer edge of the circle, right next to Mikka. He was having a great time watching the spectacle. Just then, I thrust out a devastating sidekick. Not at Senpa, but right into Mikka's chest. Since I caught him off guard, the kick crushed his ribs. I could feel them break off and pierce right into his heart. I didn't have time to look, but I knew he would be dead in seconds. I think it's time to go, Max. Sempa shrugged Seerton off of his shoulders, drew his sword, and in one deft movement, cut her ropes and sliced off a soldier's hand who had begun to reach for his sword. Kill them!

SPEAKER_06

Kill all three of them now! No. Capture the girl, kill the other two. And Saka, deal with this mess you created.

SPEAKER_19

I'm not leaving you here to die.

SPEAKER_04

I didn't want to leave Tempo, but I followed her into the night. It was raining down in buckets, and we were both drenched and cold. This rain should hamper their search and help to cover our tracks. We're lucky. Like he knows something I don't.

SPEAKER_15

Who is he anyway? What's he have to do with all of this?

SPEAKER_04

I only just met him, sparred with him a bit. I have no idea why he would risk his life for us like that. He knew Gamal somehow. Hey, where'd you learn to fight like that?

SPEAKER_15

My father taught me. We always used wooden swords, though. That's the first time I've ever used a sharp one.

SPEAKER_04

Quite a man, your father.

SPEAKER_15

I guess we can't risk lighting a fire.

SPEAKER_04

Yep. It'd make it too easy to spot us. I'm assuming they'll come after us.

SPEAKER_15

Oh, you can count on it. Doing what you did to a group of sedans? You might as well have cut their herpin off.

SPEAKER_04

I've never met a woman who talks like you.

SPEAKER_15

Hmm. Well, you should get out more.

SPEAKER_04

Don't misunderstand me. I like it. I hate having to watch what I say all the time.

SPEAKER_15

Me too. Maybe we were meant to find each other.

SPEAKER_04

I don't think so.

SPEAKER_15

Why not? I mean, the way we were both captured by those thugs? Hell of a coincidence, don't you think?

SPEAKER_04

No.

SPEAKER_15

No?

SPEAKER_04

No. It was just what happened. If it hadn't happened, we wouldn't be talking about it right now. We just wouldn't have noticed. No one ever notices the coincidences that don't happen.

SPEAKER_15

What an odd way of thinking about that.

SPEAKER_04

Anyway, the important question is, what now?

SPEAKER_15

Good question. What are our options?

SPEAKER_04

Well, one scenario is we get away, far away, build a cabin in the woods, have children, and live out our lives in peace and happiness.

SPEAKER_15

Sounds good to me.

SPEAKER_04

Why do I have this feeling that that's not how this is going to turn out?

SPEAKER_15

Because you're a pessimist?

SPEAKER_04

Maybe.

SPEAKER_15

What's scenario too?

SPEAKER_04

I follow the last instructions given to me by Gamal.

SPEAKER_15

Last instructions?

SPEAKER_04

Yes. He killed himself. To avoid being captured by the Sedayans.

SPEAKER_15

Oh Max, I'm so sorry. I didn't know.

SPEAKER_04

Of course not. How could you? I just forgot that you weren't with me. Ever since I met you, I get the feeling that you're with me all the time.

SPEAKER_15

I know what you mean. So what were his instructions?

SPEAKER_04

He told me to Well I'm not exactly sure what he told me to do. We talked about something he called the ultimate question. But I didn't pay too much attention at the time. Then, right before he anyway, he said I had five days.

SPEAKER_15

Five days to do what?

SPEAKER_04

I don't know exactly. Find the ultimate question, I guess. Wait a second. He said that if I that if I found myself without his help, I should go to the sea.

SPEAKER_15

And do what?

SPEAKER_04

Sit there.

SPEAKER_15

In the sea?

SPEAKER_04

Yes. Well, no. Of course, on the beach, I guess.

SPEAKER_15

What for?

SPEAKER_04

He didn't say.

SPEAKER_15

Did he say how long?

SPEAKER_04

No. As long as it takes, I guess.

SPEAKER_15

But how will that help?

SPEAKER_04

How will it help what? I don't even know what the problem is.

SPEAKER_15

Well, I have to go to Dajir.

SPEAKER_04

Into Sidia? To the capital?

SPEAKER_02

Why?

SPEAKER_15

First of all, we're already in Sydia.

SPEAKER_02

We are?

SPEAKER_15

Yes. We crossed the border when we were running. This is the area I grew up in. I know I like the tops of my toes.

SPEAKER_04

It doesn't look any different.

SPEAKER_15

What did you expect? Lightning filled skies and ominous music? Anyway, I've got to get to the capital to warn the council.

SPEAKER_04

What council?

SPEAKER_15

The interim governing council. The king died almost a year ago. The rules of succession say that there must be a male heir to the throne. There isn't one. Well, there was one, but he's been missing since the Battle of Orlej. In reality, he's dead. Only since his body was never found, no one is willing to admit it. The king had a brother, but he disappeared years ago. The law says that there must be a new king crowned within one year of the death of the king, or a new royal dynasty has to be named. In the meantime, a provisional government is established, so in a few days a new royal family will take over, and Brego will be out of a job.

SPEAKER_04

Good riddance.

SPEAKER_15

Brego's power mad. There's even some speculation that he killed the king himself. He has this plan to install a fake prince as a puppet king while he retains the real control.

SPEAKER_04

And this involves you how?

SPEAKER_15

I just happen to know about it. He must be stopped. And I want to find out what happened to my brother. Oh, and I want to kill Rego.

SPEAKER_04

That's quite an agenda. How are you? I love you. Run! There he is! Get him! I rolled out of our improvised three hunt and took off running. I procured a horse from a soldier who no longer needed it. At least after I was done with him. My hope was that I had drawn away enough of the men so that Steerton could escape and go the other direction. After an hour of dodging this way and that, I lost them. Now I found myself wandering through some scrub pines, not sure what to do next. Well, horse, now what? I have no idea where Seerton went. I have no idea where I am. And I don't have a clue which way the sea is. Here's a clearing. Well, Kamal always said that if you don't know what to do, at least don't do anything stupid. So I tied the horse to a dead log, collected some of the less prickly branches, and lay down for what I thought would be just a few minutes. Well, it could be worse. It could still be raining. It went under. I started trying to tread water, but as I did, I just sank deeper. I looked all around me in the early dawn light and couldn't see anything in the dense fog.

SPEAKER_17

Lie on your back.

SPEAKER_04

I spun around, but couldn't get a bearing on the voice.

SPEAKER_17

Lie on your back and relax your muscles or you're gonna.

SPEAKER_04

I was able to kick my feet up and relax my muscles, although it wasn't easy, given the situation. Then I felt something hit my arm. A rope. I grabbed the rope and felt myself being dragged through the mud. I ended up on this tiny island no more than a few feet across, panting, looking up at the guy who had saved me. Need some help? Thank you. I'll be quite alright in a moment.

SPEAKER_17

It seems that we both misjudged the tides. When I found that this quagmire was closing in on me, I quickly made for the highest ground I could find. It was lucky you were so close by. My rope would not have reached much further. I was asleep.

SPEAKER_04

I didn't realize what was happening.

SPEAKER_17

You and most people. What? That explains why you did not answer me when I called out. I heard your horse panicking, but it was still dark and I couldn't see you. I was having a dream.

SPEAKER_04

I felt that I was close to finding the answer that I'm searching for.

SPEAKER_17

You came very close to finding the ultimate answer, my friend.

SPEAKER_04

What is the ultimate answer? I believe that this is what I'm looking for.

SPEAKER_17

Who isn't? But better still, you should ask, what is the ultimate question? Once you know that, finding the ultimate answer is merely a matter of time. Then what is the ultimate question? Will you tell me, please? I can neither tell you, nor would I want to if I could. You must find the question for yourself. Do you yourself know this question? What question? The ultimate question. What is the ultimate question? I don't know. That's why I'm asking you. Well then, young man, until you can define your terms, how would you have me answer? Who are you? Hmm. Better still, you should ask, who am I? I just did. I thought so.

SPEAKER_04

Oh, I get it. You said that I should ask who am I, not who are you? Yes.

SPEAKER_17

Yes. I'm Max. I really don't care who you say you are. Then why did you ask? I didn't ask who you are. I said that you would be better off asking who you are than asking who I am. When do you think that we'll be able to leave here? When the mud recedes. And when will that be? How do you expect me to answer that? I'm not a fortune teller. Then what are you? That depends on your frame of reference. There she is.

SPEAKER_04

There, who is? Oh. You mean that rickety old boat? From out of the mist, only a few dozen paces away from us, appeared a dilapidated old clapboard houseboat.

SPEAKER_17

Soon I shall return home. Where do you live? Wherever I am. I know, I know. But where is your home? I came from somewhere you have never heard of, but that is not my home. My home is somewhere I have never been. Then how can you return there? Good question. I've spent my life trying to figure that out. No, I mean I know what you mean. Shut up. Max, in order to understand anything, you must first stop arguing with everyone. You seem like a smart guy, I'll grant you that. But if you want to learn anything, you first have to open yourself to it. You can't pour tea into a cup if it's already full.

SPEAKER_04

Will you please help me to search for the ultimate question?

SPEAKER_17

Yes. Where shall we begin? You have already begun. I have already finished. Therefore, we need not begin anywhere. Shall I come home with you? I hardly think so. You have much to learn before you can go where I am going. But come on, let's get to the boat.

SPEAKER_04

He stood up and started walking toward the boat. He was hardly leaving any footprints in the mud, so I just started walking after him. Then suddenly I sunk down to my thighs. Hey! Slow down! He ignored me, went to the boat, stepped up on the ladder, and hopped aboard. As he disappeared into the cabin, I slogged my way to the boat and finally got aboard. The deck boards creaked so loudly that I thought there Going to break through. I found him in the galley cooking a small fish.

SPEAKER_17

My my, you are a bit rough, aren't you? I thought that you were going to stamp through my deck before you made it this far. What's with the fish? I caught it on the way here while you were frolicking in the mud. Funny how you dry landers. Thanks so much. You haven't told me your name.

SPEAKER_04

He smiled and nodded. Do you have a name? Sure. Would you mind telling me what it is? Not at all. What is your name? Gotera. Why didn't you tell me this before? You didn't ask.

SPEAKER_17

Oh, come on. My meaning was clear. To assume that one understands your question often causes you to have to listen politely to the wrong answer. It's better to be direct. The shortest distance between two minds is a well-worded question. But what about politeness? Uh I'm sorry, what did you say? Never mind. If you wanted someone to cook you some food, you wouldn't ask him if he owns a frying pan, would you? No. Then if you wanted to know my name, why would you ask me if I had one? I don't know. That's a good point. Communicating through language is hard enough as it is. There's no reason to confuse the a few with extra words or roundabout sentence.

SPEAKER_22

Okay.

SPEAKER_04

Can I have some of your fish? No. Later that morning, it was still too muddy for the boat to move. I stood in the muddy water just off the bow, trying to catch a fish. Fungi! Haven't you heard of fishing poles? What turnip cart did you fall off of anyway? You know, just because you got lucky with that skimpy little fish doesn't make you the grandmaster fish catcher or anything. Fungi! Still chuckling, Gaferis stepped out onto the ladder and without so much as a pause, pulled a fish out of the water. What? Are you kidding me? Can I have that? No. And can you believe it? He tossed the dicing fish back into the water and started laughing so hard he doubled over. You know, you could try working on your people skills a little. It's not polite to laugh at others' misfortunes.

SPEAKER_17

Yes, but you're so damn funny.

SPEAKER_04

Alright, I give up. Will you please tell me how to do that?

SPEAKER_17

Yes, I will tell you. You are trying too hard. Try softer. Softer? Yes, softer. Don't try to catch the fish as in a contest. Instead, call it to your hand. Talk to the fish. Not with words. Open your hand and simply expect a fish to swim into it.

SPEAKER_04

But for what reason would I expect a fish to swim into my hand?

SPEAKER_17

Only for the reason that when you do, it happens.

SPEAKER_04

But until it does happen, there's no reason for me to think so. Only one reason. What is that?

SPEAKER_17

Faith. Faith in a fish. No. Faith in yourself.

SPEAKER_04

I have a lot of faith in myself.

SPEAKER_17

No. You have confidence in yourself. You have very little faith. Are you asking me to believe stuff that doesn't make sense? No. I'm not asking you to do anything. You asked me how to catch a fish. And I can do it through faith? I don't know if you can do it at all. That remains to be seen. But that is how I do it. If you can learn how to call the fish to you, you will also be able to walk on the deck of the ship without cracking the boards. What does the one have to do with the other? In both cases, you must give up fighting with things. Instead, trust that these things and the universe will support you on your journey. My journey? What journey? The journey to find the ultimate question.

SPEAKER_04

The universe is going to support me on this journey? If you let it? Does that mean I'm somehow special? Of course you are. Why me? Why not?

SPEAKER_17

That's not a reasonable answer. Neither is yours a reasonable question. Why not you? There's nothing special about me. Really? Oh well. Then perhaps I've got the wrong guy. Well, too bad. Just then the boat began rocking, having come free of the mud. Aha. Well, I'll soon be on my way. Too bad about having to leave you here to drown and all. Well, it can't be helped, I suppose. Really? Well, I suppose that we could just pretend for a while that you're special. Well, hurt, I guess, since there's no one else here anyway. Let's get going. But please try not to break through my deck. I'm an old man and I don't have the energy to fix it anymore. I started shaking off the mud.

SPEAKER_04

Gafera looked at me incredulously. Sorry. Do you have a mop? Oh.

SPEAKER_17

If you have a mop, where is it? In the galley. And try not to break anything while you're in there, okay? Yeah, yeah. Uh Gafera?

SPEAKER_04

Yes. Your boat doesn't have a rudder.

SPEAKER_17

Yes. And well, how do you get anywhere? The tides take me. Yeah, but how do you get any specific place? Anywhere I go is a specific place.

SPEAKER_04

Yeah, but you know, I have something that I'm supposed to do, and I only have four days left to do it.

SPEAKER_17

Really? What is it you're supposed to do?

SPEAKER_04

Well, I actually don't know. But it seemed important. I went into the galley and found a mop. When I came out, Gafera was standing in the exact same spot he had been, but now he was holding a gift-wrapped package. What's that? A present. For who?

SPEAKER_17

You.

SPEAKER_04

Really? Thanks. You shouldn't have. Really? Okay, then give it back. Wait a second. Okay, okay, just thanks. You're welcome. I unwrapped the package. It was a black lacquer box. Hmm. What's in it?

SPEAKER_17

Go ahead and open it. I'll warn you though, you may not be able to get it to open at first.

SPEAKER_10

Hmm.

SPEAKER_17

I'll say I may not be able to get it open. When you can open the box, you will have learned everything that I can teach you. What are you?

SPEAKER_04

Some sort of world expert on box opening or something? Okay, okay. Sorry. I need to figure out how to get the box opened, and then I will have learned something that I need to know to discover the ultimate question.

SPEAKER_17

Yes. Oh, and Max? Yes. Not another word until you open it. I mean it. Or I will throw you over the side.

unknown

Shh.

SPEAKER_17

Not another word. I don't care if it takes you nine months to do it. Nine months? Quiet. This is the task you must accomplish to move forward in your quest. Nothing else must occupy you until it is done. Except for mopping up my deck first.

SPEAKER_04

I won't waste your time narrating all the ways that I tried to open that box. I started with tugging and twisting, and then tried prying, then hitting it. I even dropped it from the mast. Nothing. I'm not sure how much time went by. One morning I woke up to see Gephara standing a few feet in front of me, holding the box. With barely any effort, he opened it. Then he shut it again. I started to cry out. Quiet! He handed the box back to me, and I just sat there, thinking, all day. I thought of everything I had learned from Gamal and everything Gafera had told me. Then I remembered the fish. So I leaned over and just opened the box. Marvelous. Gafera was there in front of me. How did you do it? I just expected it to open. And it did. How did you know that it would? Because I knew that it was time for me to go. He smiled at me and offered me a hand up. I was pretty stiff from sitting there all day. I looked inside the box.

SPEAKER_17

What's this? Looks like a chain with a key on it. Yes. But what is it for? What does it open? Beats me. Then why did you give it to me? I didn't. It was in the box.

SPEAKER_04

Well, yeah. But you gave me the box.

SPEAKER_17

What makes you think that I had any idea what was in it? Well You sure make a lot of assumptions. Better keep it though. That key must have something to do with your journey. Why? Because it was in the box. Boy, are you dense sometimes?

SPEAKER_04

Yeah, but uh never mind. I put the chain around my neck. We stood there for a moment, looking out over the sea. There are two beaches out there. Can you make it to one of them? I have things I have to do. Which one? I don't think it matters, since I have no idea where we are anyway. Do you? No. Can you turn the sail and bring the boat about? I need to get to one of those beaches.

SPEAKER_17

Which one? I told you it makes no difference. Certainly it makes a difference. One is the right one and one is not. Then how am I to decide? You can't decide. You have to choose. What are you talking about? You have no way of knowing which is the right path, and yet you must choose anyway.

SPEAKER_04

Great. I solve one problem only to be presented with another. But how do I figure out which one to go to?

SPEAKER_17

I told you, you can't figure it out. There's no way to know which one is the right one. You simply have to choose. But what if I choose wrong? Then you have lost, and thousands will die needlessly. Great. There is one consolation, though. What's that? If you choose wrong, you won't live long enough to see the calamities that result.

SPEAKER_04

Gee, I feel so much better now.

SPEAKER_17

We are drifting away from the beaches while you stand there and dither. Choose.

SPEAKER_04

I don't know how. Without warning, he pushed me over the side.

SPEAKER_17

There isn't always a way to decide. Sometimes we just have to choose. Swim. Swim and choose.

SPEAKER_04

On a hunch, I started swimming towards the furthest beach. I reached the shoreline as my arms began to cramp, but I managed to crawl up onto the sea strand. Catching my breath, I raised myself up on my elbows and looked around. Nothing but surf and sand dunes for as far as I could see. I stood up and was brushing the sand off when. Great! Now what? I couldn't locate specifically where the sounds were coming from, so I scrambled up a sand dune to look around. Just over the hill, I saw two soldiers being fended off by a young woman with a sword. They seemed to find the whole thing funny.

SPEAKER_14

Stay back, you fungy mushroom lovers! I'm warning you, I know how to swing a sword.

SPEAKER_04

Unbelievably, it was Seerton. I slid down the sand dune and ran toward the soldiers. They took one look at me, dropped their swords, and ran. What? Really? Gatterwistas. Hey Seerton. I'm always pulling you out of some jam or another, aren't I? She just about fainted, so I grabbed her and hugged her. We sank to the sand and I rested her head against my shoulder.

SPEAKER_22

When the moon rises as the sun set dies, be sure to follow that path, my dear. For on that path redemption lies. Then you will have nothing to fear.

SPEAKER_15

I knew you'd come back.

SPEAKER_04

Of course. We'd better get going to Dogier in case those soldiers find some gumption. Or some friends. I have a lot to tell you. As we put some distance between us and the sand dunes, I related all of the events of the past several days.

SPEAKER_15

And all of this happened before you ran into me on the beach?

SPEAKER_02

Yes.

SPEAKER_15

But that isn't possible. We only got separated yesterday. You haven't been gone that long. Have you checked your head for bumps?

SPEAKER_04

My head feels fine. It was real, I swear it.

SPEAKER_15

I'm sure you think so, Max.

SPEAKER_04

Fine. Don't believe me.

SPEAKER_15

Okay, okay. So anyway, you figured out the solution. What's the ultimate question?

SPEAKER_04

Who am I?

SPEAKER_15

Oh, you really did hurt yourself, didn't you?

SPEAKER_04

No, I mean that's the question. The ultimate question. Who am I?

SPEAKER_15

That's it?

SPEAKER_04

Yes.

SPEAKER_15

Seems kind of lame to me. You're Max, the orphan kid with the weird name who became a world-class fighter.

SPEAKER_04

I don't know. Maybe it was a dream. Maybe I was so tired I fell asleep on the beach and didn't realize where I was. Maybe the horse ran off overnight. Who knows?

SPEAKER_15

Well, look, what matters is that we found each other again. And that we're headed to Dogier to say, why are you going to Dogier?

SPEAKER_04

Um, because you're going there and I'm going to help you?

SPEAKER_15

Max, I've never heard such a crock of mushroom soil in my life. Come on, what's the real reason?

SPEAKER_04

Really? I'm going to help you.

SPEAKER_15

Well, I don't want to go anymore. I changed my mind.

SPEAKER_04

We have to go. To warn the council.

SPEAKER_15

Look, you may be a kook, but you know that I love you. You can tell me anything, really. Why have you decided to go to Dogier?

SPEAKER_04

It all made so much sense. What did you laugh?

SPEAKER_15

No, I won't, I swear.

SPEAKER_04

All of the details. Me getting found on the battlefield, Gamal raising me, him sending me on this quest, the deadline for finding the heir, it it just seemed that what?

SPEAKER_15

Oh, Max, you didn't. You thought that you were the prince? I'm sorry. I it's just. Look, sweetie, I didn't see where you'd have that idea. I mean, the whole thing has been a hell of a coincidence. But trust me, I mean, what are the chances of something like that? This isn't some stupid children's story, is it? This is real life, Max. This is you and me standing on this gravel road. If there's any magic in that, it's between us.

SPEAKER_04

She sidled up to me and started to kiss me. Lightly at first, then with more insistence. This wasn't like Searton. For no reason I could explain. I felt suspicious. I pulled away, and when I looked in her eyes, there were tears. No! I don't know why, but it's not right. Searton, I love you. But we have to stay on track here.

SPEAKER_15

Okay. Look, let's get away. Let's go build the cabin in the woods, get married, and live happily ever after. This mess isn't our responsibility.

SPEAKER_04

You know we can't. We couldn't live with ourselves. We have to try.

SPEAKER_15

But why, Max? Why us? I know it. You'll end up just like my father.

SPEAKER_04

Who you loved. Maybe I am like your father. He died for what he believed in. I have to do this. It's the last thing Gamal asked me to do.

SPEAKER_15

No, please, please come away with me now. If you love me, you'll come with me.

SPEAKER_04

Seerton, what's gotten into you? There's something you're not telling me.

SPEAKER_15

No. No. There's nothing. If you have to go, then let me go.

SPEAKER_04

She pulled away from me and started walking down the road. A long time passed without her saying anything. It was getting very uncomfortable.

SPEAKER_15

What is that song? You've been singing it for an hour. Come to think of it, you sang it to me on the beach.

SPEAKER_04

It's a song I learned when I was a child. It's pretty much the only thing I remember from the time before Gamal found me.

SPEAKER_15

It's a nice little tune, and it has this strange way of making me feel comforted. What does it mean?

SPEAKER_04

I have no idea. Just a silly kid's song, I suppose. Wait a minute. Haven't we been here before? This looks familiar.

SPEAKER_15

This is what Cydia looks like, sorry. It's not as built up as Ellor. Another reason why I never like staying here.

SPEAKER_04

No, I'm sure that we were here before.

SPEAKER_15

It's your imagination. Look, I never liked coming here, but my father used to drag me around with him on some of his less dangerous trips. This is definitely the way to Dogier.

SPEAKER_04

But we haven't passed a town or even a farm the entire time we've been walking.

SPEAKER_15

I told you, this place is desolate. I'm not even sure why someone would want to roll it.

SPEAKER_04

We need horses. We're never going to make it in time.

SPEAKER_15

Relax. We've still got three days.

SPEAKER_04

Not even a cart or a horse or anything. What? Really? Someone's coming now.

SPEAKER_15

We better hide until we see who it is. It could be Ansaka or some of his soldiers.

SPEAKER_04

Okay. Watch out though. There's a lot of thorns. It's only an old man.

SPEAKER_14

Hold on, we better wait and see.

SPEAKER_04

I think you'd better get a grasp on reality. It's just an old man. Hello. Hello? Do you mind if I ask you a question?

SPEAKER_09

That's a question already.

SPEAKER_04

Right. Do you mind if I ask you another question? Wait, uh okay. Look, is this the right road to get to Dogier? Yep. And how far is it? On foot or by horse? Does the distance change based on the mode of transport?

SPEAKER_09

Got me there. But you know, there's a world of difference between a wise man and a wise ass. Hey. Hey.

SPEAKER_04

I'm glad you find this so funny.

SPEAKER_15

Oh come on, you've got to admit you wisecracked your way right out of a ride. Serves you right.

SPEAKER_04

We'd started walking.

SPEAKER_09

Hey! What? You're going the wrong way, smart ass! This way.

SPEAKER_04

Nice people you got here. Oh, and Searton?

SPEAKER_15

Yes.

SPEAKER_04

Remind me later to taunt you about your sense of direction, okay?

SPEAKER_15

Okay.

SPEAKER_04

The next day we finally got to Dogier. It was much bigger than the village, with hundreds of houses, shops, and taverns surrounding the castle, which stood high in the center of the city. There were thousands of people bustling around the town square. Soldiers were stationed throughout. There was an excitement in the air. Okay. We've got to get to the castle and warn the council. Is this town always this crowded?

SPEAKER_15

No, this is the busiest I've ever seen it. Look, we've still got two days. I think we better get settled in an inn and assess the situation before we go barging.

SPEAKER_04

What are you talking about? We don't have any time to lose. Come on.

SPEAKER_15

How are you planning to get in to see the council?

SPEAKER_04

Well, I was just going to walk up to the castle and ask.

SPEAKER_15

You can't just walk up to the castle and speak to the council. Boy, you really do need to get out more.

SPEAKER_04

Do you have a better plan? Hmm, no. Well, until you do, let's go with my approach, okay? We walked up the hill to the main gate, and I walked right up to a guard that was standing there. What do you want? We wish to speak to the council. It's very important. Well, they're busy. What's your business? I'm sorry, but we can only discuss it with them.

SPEAKER_21

Then you'll have to come back after the coronation. Coronation? Yeah. The Prince, of course. The Prince? Haven't you heard? Where have you been? The Prince has been found. He has? You really haven't heard? Brago found him in Elor. They've been holding him all these years to use against us. They found him just in time, too. The new dynasty would have been named at dusk today. Today?

SPEAKER_04

I thought there were two more days. Nope. I turned to look at Seerton, but she was gone. Where'd she go? She ran off that way. Fungi. Yeah, nice talking to you too. I ran off in the direction that the guard had indicated, but I couldn't find her. I was getting increasingly panicked, but then I was relieved to see her up ahead. I caught up and grabbed her arm. Seerton! What do you think you're Who are you?

SPEAKER_13

What do you want? Let go of me!

SPEAKER_04

I'm sorry, lady. I thought you were Help!

SPEAKER_13

This Alorian is trying to kill me! Help!

SPEAKER_04

Everyone in the street turned to look at me. I wasn't sure what to do, so I just ran. I ran a bit, then entered a little alleyway and sat down to catch my breath and assess the situation. Then a huge hand grabbed my shoulder.

SPEAKER_20

What are you doing out here in public? Come with me, Mushroom for Brains. Sempa! I can't believe it!

SPEAKER_04

Thank the stars! He half dragged me down the street and into a seedy-looking tavern, where he proceeded to plop me in a booth in the back, facing away from the door.

SPEAKER_20

Sit here, face the wall. Be quiet. I'll be right back. That's your idea of quiet. Did it occur to you that walking around here was dangerous without a Sedayan tattoo?

SPEAKER_04

I know. But Brago is trying to take over the government by installing a fake prince.

SPEAKER_20

And I was just trying to- Yeah, I know all about what's happening. But you can't just go waltzing around town. You're lucky you're not in the stockade. Or worse.

SPEAKER_04

I can't believe you got away.

SPEAKER_20

How is that possible? It was sheer luck. Right after you left, the cavalry arrived. Someone rescued you? Yes. The cavalry. The Alorian cavalry. Once they showed up, the Sedaeans got sidetracked and I escaped. That's unbelievable. Pretty lucky, right?

SPEAKER_04

No. Literally unbelievable. I'm starting not to trust anyone. Not you?

SPEAKER_20

Not even Sirton. She's here? Where? She's working for Brego. They're trying to install her brother as king. Did you know she's part of the royal family? What?

SPEAKER_04

I don't believe it.

SPEAKER_20

Are you sure? I heard it directly from someone in a resistance. Resistance? You're not the only one trying to stop this, Max.

SPEAKER_04

And you're sure she's in on it.

SPEAKER_20

Yes. She's been seen with Brego all over the palace.

SPEAKER_04

That explains why she lied to me. And why what? Never mind. You know what? This doesn't have anything to do with me. I'm just getting the hell out of Dogier.

SPEAKER_20

Sit down! You'll never get out of town. Brego knows you're here, and anyway, I need your help. What for?

SPEAKER_04

A little while later, I was in the town square, which was packed with people. A podium had been set up for some kind of ceremony. I was wearing gloves that Sempa gave me to hide my lack of the Sedayan tattoo, and I was mingling in. Senpa was a few dozen yards away. Trumpets blared, and all eyes turned toward the podium. A very serious-looking man stepped forward.

SPEAKER_05

Ladies and gentlemen of the realm, the Lord General Brigo will now speak.

SPEAKER_06

Thank you. Thank you. Today I bring you news that we have waited ten years to hear. It can only be seen as Providence that we have regained what we had lost at this moment in our hour of dire need. You all know that since the passing of our great king, we have intensified the quest to find the long-missing prince. Today, I am delighted to inform you that he has been found. At the side of his father during our valiant fight against our oppressors. Though only seven years old, he was seen giving aid to our soldiers as they fought to the last against overwhelming odds. And then, in a cruel scheme hatched by the senior members of the government of Eller, the cruel scheme was hatched to deprive us not only of our land and treasure, but also of our only heir to the throne. As Brago spoke, I was working my way up toward the front of the crowd. In a total breach of the protocol of war, as well as a breach of basic human compassion, the Allorians kidnapped our beloved prince and raised him as one of their own. In fact, he was raised by our worst enemy, the Butcher of Orleas. But within this month, the prince has been found, and the Butcher of Orleans, General Gamal, has been killed. And to regain his honor, the madman has been put to death by the very boy that he raised. The butcher was beheaded by the prince himself. And so, without further delay, I give you the one true Prince of Sidia.

SPEAKER_04

The so-called prince was pushed out onto the stage by someone. He clearly didn't know what to do, so Brago led him up toward the front of the stage where he stood, dumbfounded. After a moment, Brago grabbed his hand and raised it in the air in a gesture of victory. That was my cue. I started chanting.

SPEAKER_02

Fraud!

SPEAKER_04

Fraud!

SPEAKER_19

Fraud!

SPEAKER_04

Fraud! Fraud! He's a fraud and I can prove it!

SPEAKER_06

You can't believe this crazy young man! Guards, get rid of him!

SPEAKER_04

He's a fraud and I can prove it! Several soldiers approached and grabbed me.

SPEAKER_08

Enough out of you, youngster. Now, as I was saying. Let him speak!

SPEAKER_06

Guards, get him out of here now! And now we will hear from our sovereign, the prince, soon to be king of Sydia.

SPEAKER_19

Look at his hand! The prince was not old enough to be marked.

SPEAKER_16

Oh my god!

SPEAKER_19

Wait, he's right.

SPEAKER_16

He was too young. Fraud! Fraud!

SPEAKER_09

From From From Frum!

SPEAKER_04

As planned, symbol motion to several accomplices in the crowd. A rock was thrown. A soldier reacted. Pushing began. A punch was thrown, a sword was drawn, and pretty soon an all-out riot broke out. I dispatched one of the soldiers and grabbed his sword. The crowd pushed in and overwhelmed the rest of the soldiers. Brago grabbed the so-called prince by the arm and headed toward the castle. I went after him but was slowed down by the crowd. I saw Brago and the young man running into the palace. The soldiers couldn't hold back the throng, and I was swept into the courtyard. I managed to get to the side and worked my way to the front entrance. I had to handle a few guards, but I made it inside. Once inside, it was eerily quiet. I was in a huge foyer. The ceiling was so high I could barely make out the frescoes painted on it. There were eight passageways, each with a tapestry hanging over it, heading in all directions. I had no idea which one Brago had taken. So, like I learned from Gamal, I stopped and assessed the situation. I was a little keyed up.

SPEAKER_22

When the moon rises as the sunset dies, be sure to follow that path, my dear Fungi!

SPEAKER_04

I looked up at one of the tapestries that showed a sun setting behind a mountain. To the left of the sunset, the moon was rising. Crazy or not, I decided that this was the hallway to choose. I started to run. The castle seemed abandoned. I didn't encounter anyone the entire way. Running at top speed, it took me nearly three minutes to reach the end of the hallway. At the far end of the corridor was a mausoleum. Large stone coffins were placed in a circle, filling the room. Flowers adorned one of them. I figured this was the final resting place of the recently deceased king. The place was empty, so I started looking around. In the center of the room, as though the focal point of the caskets stood a small marble altar. On the altar was a golden tabernacle. I walked up the three steps to it and examined it closely. On the front was a keyhole. I suddenly remembered the key around my neck. Someone was coming, so I hid to one side behind one of the crypts.

SPEAKER_15

Max?

SPEAKER_04

What are you doing here?

SPEAKER_15

Me? What are you doing here? This palace must be what, the size of a small ocean? And we just happen to run into each other? This is too weird.

SPEAKER_04

But what are you doing here? Why did you lie to me? What's going on? Was the whole thing a setup?

SPEAKER_15

No, please, Max, let me explain. No, let me sum up. Brego's holding my brother, and he's going to prop him up as a puppet king so he can stay in power. They caught me when we were separated in the woods, and Brego told me that if you thwarted their plans, the first thing he would do would be to slip my brother's throat. I tried to stop you from coming. When I realized that you would figure out what I was up to, I ran back here to try to protect my brother. Brego's thugs have been using me to make sure my brother cooperates, so they've been parading me around the palace, but always under guard. When the riot began, the soldiers ran out to fight and left me unguarded. So I just ran and I ended up here. They might be right behind me. What are you doing here?

SPEAKER_04

Following the advice my mother gave me.

SPEAKER_15

What?

SPEAKER_04

Never mind. Look at this tabernacle. So? It's locked. And I happen to have a key right here. And therefore I'm betting it'll open it.

SPEAKER_15

Remind me to play poker with you sometime.

SPEAKER_04

I started to take the key from around my neck, but someone else was coming down the hall, too quickly for us to hide. It was Brago.

SPEAKER_06

So, my lady.

SPEAKER_15

Stop calling me that!

SPEAKER_06

You still haven't figured it out, have you? Do you really think I will allow you to spoil a plan I have spent ten years devising? You are a fool if you think I will let you help your brother. What's this? You again? Funny, I should have killed you at the camp, boy. Let's get this over with.

SPEAKER_02

I'm going to enjoy this, you gattery stuff.

SPEAKER_06

It's only a matter of time, boy. Your Lorian tricks are no match for the Sudanian fighting style.

SPEAKER_04

And then I remembered Gamal's advice. Grego came in for the kill, wielding his sword in a wide arc toward my head. I knelt, thrust it upwards, straight toward his chest, but he managed to turn at the last second and just barely avoid being skewered. I had him, though. He couldn't defend against my straight-on attack. I was just about to finish him off when he managed to grab Seerton.

SPEAKER_06

It's over, youngster. Put the sword down.

SPEAKER_14

Max, don't!

SPEAKER_04

It's always so easy to get the drop on you good guys. He let go of Seerton and rushed at me, swinging his sword with glee. All I could do was duck and move away. I backed up behind one of the stone coffins, but I was still within reach of his sword, and my back was to the wall. I have you now, dizzy outlander. He raised his sword for the final blow when he stopped, mid-swing, and looked down at the sword popping out through his stomach. He said, Huh. And then crumpled to the ground. Behind him stood Seerton, holding the dripping blade. She tossed the sword to the floor.

SPEAKER_15

We don't have time for this fair fight, fungi. Let's see what's in that vault. Do you have the key?

SPEAKER_02

Yep. Here, you do it.

SPEAKER_15

It doesn't work. It's not the right key.

SPEAKER_02

Really? Let me try.

SPEAKER_04

We can't let a little thing like having the wrong key stop us now, can we?

SPEAKER_15

How did you do that?

SPEAKER_04

I just expected it to work. And so it did.

SPEAKER_15

Does that work on other things?

SPEAKER_04

Well, we'll see. I fully expect you to marry me later. These look like birth and death records for the royal family. Here, look at this one. It's for the prince. It's got his footprints from when he was a baby. This will prove that your brother isn't the prince.

SPEAKER_15

Okay, let's take this and get out of here. With that bastard dead, everyone will be confused, and maybe we can get to the council.

SPEAKER_04

Wait a second.

SPEAKER_15

What are you doing?

SPEAKER_04

Taking off my shoe.

SPEAKER_15

I can see that, but why?

SPEAKER_04

Um I just want to see if it's possible to really tell if someone's footprints match. Check to see if you can Brago was up, blood gushing from his stomach, sword in hand, charging at Seerton. I jumped to my feet and stepped between them, knocking Seerton to the side, my sword already up and swinging. The last thing I remember was thrusting my sword into Brago's neck and feeling a searing pain in my side. Then everything went black. The next thing I remember is hearing that childhood song.

SPEAKER_11

When the moon rises as the sun set dies, be sure to follow that path, my dear. For on that path redemption lies, then you will have nothing to feel.

SPEAKER_04

When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining, and a gentle breeze was blowing through the windows. I turned towards the singing, which made me wince.

SPEAKER_13

Try not to move. You don't want to start bleeding again.

SPEAKER_04

I know that song.

SPEAKER_13

You should. I sang it to you every night of your life until you were seven.

SPEAKER_04

Who are you?

SPEAKER_13

Bedouin, I am your mother.

SPEAKER_04

Bedouin?

SPEAKER_13

Yes, my darling. That's your given name. And your your mother.

SPEAKER_04

I never had a mother before.

SPEAKER_13

Not that you can remember.

SPEAKER_15

Hey, stranger, I missed you.

SPEAKER_04

Seerton. Hi, what the heck is going on?

SPEAKER_15

Longina, do you mind if I share a moment with your son? Certainly, my lady.

SPEAKER_04

My lady?

SPEAKER_15

I could have gotten out of the way, you know.

SPEAKER_04

Well, uh, you were taking forever, so I thought I'd better do something.

SPEAKER_15

It's not up to you to fix everything, you know. Other people can do stuff too. Promise me you won't do something like that ever again.

SPEAKER_04

No problem. Do you have any idea how much that hurt?

SPEAKER_15

Yes, sure.

SPEAKER_04

No, I don't think you do. You know, you see guys take a sword in the gut in the theater, but you know what? It's clear to me now that those actors don't actually have any experience.

SPEAKER_15

Ever shut up. You really scared me. Don't ever do that again.

SPEAKER_04

You got it. So?

SPEAKER_15

So what?

SPEAKER_04

So what? What happened? Why are you wearing a crown? Did you check the footprints? How could my name possibly be Bedouin?

SPEAKER_15

One question at a time, Max. It turns out that my brother and I are in the royal line. My father was brother to the former king.

SPEAKER_04

How is that possible? You lived out in no man's land. Your father was a merchant who considered himself to be a sovereign fungi.

SPEAKER_15

Yes, fungi indeed. Such language.

SPEAKER_04

So, your brother really is the missing prince?

SPEAKER_15

Well, a missing prince, not the missing prince.

SPEAKER_04

What? Can you please jump to the end here, honey?

SPEAKER_15

Yes, sorry. My brother's not the one they've been looking for all these years. He just happens to be in line for the throne through our father.

SPEAKER_04

Hmm. Who was the brother of the former king? Then what's up with the missing prince?

SPEAKER_19

Well.

SPEAKER_04

Zempa, you're alive! What's going on? Hold on and you'll understand. Hello? Hey, you're Sirton's brother.

SPEAKER_18

I'm glad to see you made it. I'm glad to see you made it too. The princess would be very upset if you had died. Princess? Me, Max. And you're the king. Yes, it's all very confusing. I'm still stunned, I'll tell you the truth.

SPEAKER_04

And uh I'm Bedouin.

SPEAKER_18

Yes. Your father was the former king's chancellor and captain of the royal guard. You and the prince were lost during the Battle of Orledge. You made it back. Unfortunately, my cousin, the prince, did not. I don't remember. You were quite young, as we all were. Brego took your father's place as chancellor after the battle. When the king died, Brago found out about me, and he confronted my father, and well, you know what happened. If it hadn't been for you, you might have won. Max, I am forever in your debt.

SPEAKER_04

Then Gemal was right. Right? He said I was the key. Or did he say I have the key? He said something about a key.

SPEAKER_18

Uh-huh. Look, you need your rest, and it's quite surprising all the things a king needs to do in a day. I just came in to thank you for everything you did. When you're better, I want to talk to you about taking your father's former post. Here with me.

SPEAKER_04

Thanks. Uh Your Highness.

SPEAKER_20

I'll catch up with you soon. Better Wayne.

SPEAKER_15

Interesting times, eh?

SPEAKER_04

I guess you could say that. So I'm not the prince after all.

SPEAKER_15

Uh no.

SPEAKER_04

Well, I guess that's it then.

SPEAKER_15

What is? What's what?

SPEAKER_04

Never mind, Princess Seerton. It's not important.

SPEAKER_13

Longina, would you mind leaving us alone for a bit? Certainly. I'll be back soon, Betaway.

SPEAKER_15

Hey!

SPEAKER_04

Hey! What did you do that for? You're being an idiot. What are you talking about?

SPEAKER_15

Nothing has changed between us, or should I say, nothing needs to change between us. So you're not the missing prince, so what?

SPEAKER_04

Well, you're a royal. Won't you be sold off to some king somewhere to make a treaty or something?

SPEAKER_15

I will not.

SPEAKER_04

You say that now, but when the time comes.

SPEAKER_15

When the time comes, I'll already be married to you, mushroom for brains.

SPEAKER_04

Well, who says I want to marry you anyway?

SPEAKER_15

Really?

SPEAKER_04

Fine. I'll marry you. If I have to.

SPEAKER_15

Fine. Now shut up and kiss me.

SPEAKER_04

Still.

SPEAKER_15

What now?

SPEAKER_04

I never finished Gamal's quest, you know? To find the ultimate question.

SPEAKER_15

Sure you did. You figured it out. It's who am I?

SPEAKER_04

But you said that was lame.

SPEAKER_15

Well, I did, but I meant the way you were interpreting it. What? Look, who you are isn't the orphan boy who was found and raised by a stranger. And who you are certainly isn't the missing prince. Who you are is the man who fought for what he thought was right and didn't give in, even when the odds were stacked against him, even when the girl he loved tried to talk him out of it. That's who you are. That's what I told my brother. That's why he wants you by his side. Not because of who your father was, but because of who you are.

SPEAKER_04

Alright. I see your point. I guess you're right. But I have one more question.

SPEAKER_15

What's that?

SPEAKER_04

Is there any way your brother can decree that my name isn't Bedouin?

SPEAKER_15

I'll bet that can be arranged. Although you might have to fight your mother on that point. You never did tell me how you got such a strange name, Max.

SPEAKER_04

Oh yeah. About that. Funny story.

SPEAKER_05

This concludes the ultimate question by Stephen C. Shaper. Copyright 2024 by Shaper Media Enterprises LLC. With voice characterizations by Chris Holobaugh, Colleen Shaper, Jeff Brown, Brent Ottaway, Corey Rideout, Mike Waldeer, Sally Best, Patrick Brannan, Donald Townsend, and Gavin Schucker. Please visit uqstory.com for more information on this title.