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10 quests in Enchanted Dominion have been added!
Briar Rose continues to sleep--
As sinister hands approach Prince Phillip who heads towards the cottage in the forest
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(Prince Phillip rides through the forest and arrives at the cottage. He knocks on the door.)
???: Come in!
(He enters. It's pitchblack. As he looks around in confusion, he's ambushed by Maleficent and her goons.
Meanwhile, Player arrives back in Aurora's room, just as the fairies return.)
Merryweather: Oh, it's you!
Fauna: You came at just the right time.
Flora: We've made an important revelation, the person Rose met in the forest was none other than Prince Phillip.
We must meet with Prince Phillip at once.
Fauna: Rose said she made him a promise.
Merryweather: We've got to get back to the cottage!
(You rush out.)
(You and the fairies arrive back at the cottage to find it ravaged. Flora picks up Phillip's hat on the ground.)
Fairies: Maleficent!
Merryweather: She's got Prince Phillip!
Flora: At the forbidden mountain.
(They turn to you.)
Merryweather: You're coming with us, aren't you?
(You nod. The four of you charge out.)
(You arrive at Maleficent's fortress to find the entrance heavily guarded. You step forward to ready the assault, but the fairies stop you.)
Merryweather: Hold on, it'd be impossible to go in through the front.
Flora: Let's shrink down.
Fauna: You too, dear.
(Fauna uses her magic to shrink you, and you fly through the enemy forces undetected.)
(You make it to Phillip's cell where he's chained up, and watch as Maleficent taunts him.)
Maleficent: Oh come now, prince Phillip. Why so melancholy? A wondrous future lies before you.
You, the destined hero of a charming fairy tale come true.
(She conjures an image in her scepter.)
Maleficent: Behold, King Stefan's castle, and in yonder topmost tower, dreaming of her true love, the princess Aurora. But see the gracious whim of fate.Why, 'tis the self same peasant maid, who won the heart of our noble prince but yesterday. She is indeed most wondrous fair. Gold of sunshine in her hair, lips that shame the red, red rose. In ageless sleep she finds repose. The years roll by, but a hundred years to a steadfast heart are 'bout a day. And now, the gates of the dungeon part, and the prince is free to go his way. Off he rides on his noble steed...
...a valiant figure, straight and tall, to wake his love with love's first kiss, and prove that true love conquers all.
Ahahahaha...
(She laughs and departs.)