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roddy-bg My name is Radostina Georgieva, "Roddy".
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"Rincewind, an inept wizard, is blackmailed into acting a guide for Twoflower, a tourist from Bes Palargic. Twoflower is keen to see all the sights of Ankh-Morpork - and is particulartly pleased to witness a pub brawl in the Broken Drum. He later causes the pub - and much of the city 0 to be burnt down for the insurance money. Outside of the city, Rincewind and Twoflower find themselves in a temple, a lair where a dragons exist if you believe in them, and finally, after many adventures, end up on the rim of the Disc, as sacrifices."
"Terry Pratchet" by Andrew M Butler

Targets
The fantasy genre.

Tourist, Rincewind decided, meant "idiot".

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Reflected-sound-of-underground-spirits?

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Let's just say that if complete and utter chaos was lightning, he'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet copper armour and shouting 'All gods are bastards'.

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"You don't understand!" screamed the tourist, above the terrible noise of the wingbeats. "All my life I've wanted to see dragons!"
"From the inside? Shut up and ride!" shouted Rincewind.

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Hrun was one of the Circle Sea's more durable heroes: a fighter of dragons, a despoiler of temples, a hired sword, the kingpost of every street brawl. He could even - and unlike many heroes of Rincewind's acquaintance - speak words of more than two syllables, if given time and maybe a hint or two.

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"Why must you always panic?" asked Twoflower petulantly.
"Because the whole of my future life just flashed in front of my eyes, and it didn't take very long, [...]."

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