Let's try to use that against them.Wes: Take a look.Wes was pointing down the road leading from the Camp to the gate. Coming up the road was a rusty p...ick up truck. The gate lifted and the truck pulled up to greet them. From the truck emerged a fat man of at least sixty. He walked toward their sedan.Fat man: Howdy. What can I do for you? Camp don't open till June, water is too cold to swim till then.Eddie: Ah so. Is the Owner or Manager here? We are looking for a place to send the kids this. His quick assertion of power in uniting the various malcontents of Maiga earned him many monikers, but the one he is most well known by is the Tyrant King.You would think that your story would be to fight the Tyrant King. To become some beloved hero that would rise up to slay the armies of the Tyrant King and fell the villain himself. To be praised and cheered for being the greatest of beings in the world... but you're not.You were an unloved villager in an unknown town living an insignificant. I headed for the job and as I expected, it was more complicated than we could solve with a couple of changes. The building inspector would dump all over us if we didn't get it approved ahead of time, and that meant a change approved by the owner first and then the building inspector. That just added a few days to the job unless we could figure out a way to make the corrections simple and not cause major changes to the design.I huddled together with our guys; we went over the problem and looked. ’‘Huh!’ she snorted with feigned annoyance. ‘Get off with you! You’re only saying that so you can get into my knickers!’He stepped back slightly and with equally feigned indignation said‘Madam! What do you take me for?! What sort of a man do you think I am?!”Pulling her close again he went on.‘Anyway, I’ve already been inside your knickers and it was jolly nice thank you very much!’ He looked up at the ceiling. ‘But as I recall, you didn’t have any on last night!’She laughed and playfully.