- Narrator: Alexander holds the rabbit's foot out for the gnome with the huge hands.
- Trilly Dilly: [after Alexander holds out a lucky rabbit's foot] Be all you mad? What aileth thee? / A bunny can't trill merrily! / A hare does not at all taste sweet! / A rabbit here is all we greet.
- Narrator: Despite his fear, Alexander summons his bravest voice to command the living gate.
- Prince Alexander: I would pass, Gate. I have business with your master.
- Gate: My master and thine, human! I would be pleased to introduce thee! Only step forward and thou shalt meet him shortly.
- Prince Alexander: No thank you! I come to meet the Lord of the Dead with my flesh still intact!
- Gate: And why should I let you past, human, when I would much rather eat you?
- Prince Alexander: I have been told that there is a way for humans to enter Death's realm. There must be something I can do, some task that will allow me to pass your doors, Gate.
- Gate: Hmmm. I seem to recall something... A trick, perhaps... a test. Hmmmm. Ah, yessss... Should a human try to pass, a riddle is Gate's won't to ask.
- Prince Alexander: Ahem. A riddle it is then.
- Gate: And if thou wouldst fail to answer Gate, his thirsty jaws will be thy fate?
- Prince Alexander: Agreed.
- Gate: Listen as though it meant thy life then, human, for it surely does. My first is foremost legally. My second circles outwardly. My third leads all in victory. My fourth twice ends a nominee. My whole is this gate's only key.
- Narrator: My first is foremost legally. My second circles outwardly. My third leads all in victory. My fourth twice ends a nominee. My whole is this gate's only key.
- Narrator: In desperation, Alexander fixes upon the only weapon in sight.
- [Alexander grabs the heavy sword and struggles to lift and swing it]
- Prince Alexander: Zounds! This sword must weigh a ton!
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: Heh heh heh heh heh. Good. Then you shall only fail sooner, my prince!
- Lamp Seller: Old lamps for new! Old lamps for new!
- [Alexander must tell the Lord of the Dead a story which will make him weep]
- Prince Alexander: Perhaps, a tale of my love?
- Lord of the Dead: There is nothing you can say of love that will make me cry, mortal. I have had Cleopatra and Helen of Troy stand before me, and they moved me not. Your common desires mean nothing to me.
- Prince Alexander: [If the player clicks the mirror icon on Lord of the Dead] If your existence has been all that you say it has, then truth alone shall be my sword.
- Narrator: [Alexander holds the magic mirror for Lord of the Dead to look at] The mirror's surface swirls with darkness for a moment, then fills with images even blacker. Reflections of despair, of wailing souls, of shackles colder and more immutable than any forged by man, of a world of thirsts that can never be quenched. Alexander feels the mirror tremble in his grasp and is glad that he cannot see its face, but the Lord of the Dead is transfixed to the mirror, to the screening of his life.
- Narrator: Things long forgotten are once more uncovered: his enslavement to this throne while still a man, the years of watching misery and horror and growing ever more numb to it, the seep of his own humanity, the slow growth of a new thing altogether which became that which he is now. His is an existence that has no possibility of redemption, no end. The surrounding spirits draw away in pain. The truth is so sharp, it stabs, so intense, it sears.
- Man Spirit, Woman Spirit: Gasp! Aeiii! Take it away! Make it stop!
- [Then the magic mirror shatters and Lord of the Dead sheds a teardrop from his face]
- Narrator: The mirror of truth cracks from the strain... And Death sheds a single, gray tear.
- Lord of the Dead: Truth is, indeed, a terrible thing. I have worn this mantle for so long, I had forgotten its dreadful weight. You shall take the souls and leave, as I agreed. You have been granted a stay from this inevitable reality. I almost... envy you. Find the souls he has claimed and bring them to me.
- [Then the camera pans out to the throne room and the spirits of King Caliphim and Queen Allaria floats down]
- Lord of the Dead: King Caliphim and Queen Allaria, I presume. Your hero has won you a few more years of mortality. May your souls be more prepared for their rest when you return.
- [Then King Caliphim and Queen Allaria are brought back to life]
- Queen Allaria: Thank you my lord. I hope that they will.
- Lord of the Dead: And you, man of flesh. My steed shall take the three of you back to the land of the living. Tell her where it is you wish to go.
- [Then Nightmare the winged horse lands in the throne room]
- Lord of the Dead: Until we meet again, then. I assure you, we WILL meet again.
- Prince Alexander: No offense, my lord, but I hope that it will be many long years from now.
- Lord of the Dead: It is never as long as you might wish, mortal. Now begone.
- Prince Alexander: Yes my lord.
- [Then Alexander, King Caliphim and Queen Allaria all get on the winged horse Nightmare and the horse takes off and flies to the Land of the Green Isles]
- Gate: Alexander reaches out to open the gate. Suddenly, the wood trembles beneath his fingertips.
- [as Alexander reaches to open the gate, it wears the form of malicious-looking skull face]
- Gate: What touch awakens my sleep? I smell the blood of a mortal! Reach out thine hand again, fleshy human, that I might devour it. It has been centuries since I last ate.
- Narrator: Alexander hears someone coming.
- [Then the five Gnome guards walks right over to Alexander]
- Gnomes: Five fierce guards of the isle we be! "Watch for a foreign man," said he! With ears and nose, tongue, hands, and eyes. Its nature cannot be disguised. If it man it be, then man it dies!
- Gnomes: Old Tom Trow, smell your smell. Do that which you do so well.
- Narrator: [If the player clicks the hand icon on the string of letters in the water] Alexander picks up the object floating in the water. It appears to be a string of letters, they say, where are you going? Alexander decides to keep the odd sentence, even though it is incomplete.
- Gnomes: Listen! Hark you, Grovernor! Do your duty as you swore. With your ears, please tell us more.
- Gnomes: Old Bill Batter, never fatter, vision can resolve this matter. Look you now and end this chatter!
- Prince Alexander: [Alexander shows the genie that he has his lamp in possession] Shamir Shamazel! Hold your spells! I am your master now. I order you to go back into your lamp.
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: How did you get my lamp! You thief! You... you... you... You've ruined me!
- Shamir Shamazel: My lamp! Oh, thank Balhalla! I hated working for that loathsome creature! I already feel his nastiness leaving me! How I've longed for a master like you!
- Shamir Shamazel: [Shamir teleports over to the blue bottle and gets sucked in the bottle and rejoices] I've got a new master! I've got a new master!
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: [Abdul Alhazred walks over to Alexander and draws his sword and knocks the blue bottle out of Alexanders hand] So you are a thief as well, Alexander? Stealing the lamp was very clever, I'll grant you that, but I am the master thief! Face my sword, if you dare! The man left standing shall have the lamp!
- Prince Alexander: So shall it be, Alhazred! I don't need the genie to deal with a coward like you!
- Narrator: Alexander holds the flower of stench out to the gnome with the jumbo nose.
- Tom Trow: [after Alexander holds out the flower of stench] Tom Trow I am, that's all I'll be / My nose knows all on land and sea / A flower of stench has washed ashore / A flower, 'tis all, and nothing more.
- Narrator: Alexander winds the tin nightingale and plays it for the gnome with the monumental ears.
- Grovernor: [after Alexander winds and plays the mechanical nightingale] A nose is not a way to spy! / My ears cannot be told a lie / A nightingale is all there be / No man is near, and so say me!
- Narrator: Alexander holds the mint out for the gnome with the gigantic mouth.
- Grump Frump: [after Alexander feeds him a mint] Grump-Frump knows a tasty treat / It matters not what others bleat! / No danger is this one so sweet!
- Narrator: Alexander pours the contents of the empty-looking ink bottle over himself.
- Bill Batter: [after Alexander dumps invisible ink all over himself] By all that's beauteous, fair and slightly, four morons do I sleep with nightly! / There's NOTHING THERE AT ALL I say! / Enough of this, let's now away!
- Narrator: [after the five Gnome guards walks away] Alexander did it! He's fooled the guards!
- [after Alexander is killed by the spike trap in the catacombs]
- Narrator: Three spikes and you're out!
- Narrator: [Alexander shows the phrase to the dangling participle] Alexander holds the sentence out to the creature.
- Prince Alexander: This sentence seems in need of an ending, perhaps you could finish it.
- Dangling Participle: Where are you going? Where are you going? Know it I do! Where are you going to? Like you I do! Go I with you?
- [Then Dangling Participle crawls up inside Alexanders shirt]
- Narrator: Well, that was certainly interesting. It looks like Alexander now has a passenger.
- Winged One: Hail to thee, great Oracle! Lord Azure sends you this wingless male. It appears that he solved the Cliffs of Logic, and...
- Oracle: Defeated the Minotaur in his lair. So I have seen. So this is the one that haunts my pool of late. Welcome, young seeker. What knowledge do you desire?
- Prince Alexander: Princess Cassima. Whatever you can tell me, great Oracle.
- Oracle: Ah, of course, the princess. That explains my images. Let us see what we can see.
- [the Oracle swirls a finger in her pool and an image of Cassima appears]
- Oracle: I see a maiden, lovely and pure, but surrounded by evil. She is a rose set amidst bitter thorns. It is her fate to be the pawn of dark powers, and yours to try to redeem her.
- Prince Alexander: How? How do I redeem her?
- Oracle: Fate is not like the cut of a blade, young one, but rather like the myriad of paths formed when a hammer cracks ice. I will tell you what I can, but what will actually come to pass is up to you. I see that any attempt to reach the girl will force you into battle, a struggle against a dark force. If you lose, your life will be forfeit.
- Prince Alexander: Who must I fight?
- Oracle: A great darkness surrounds your adversary, preventing me from seeing clearly. I can only make out the shape of a black cloak. But before this final struggle, I see an infiltration - a dangerous game of hide-and-seek in corridors filled with enemies. The risks are high, but it's the only way to reach the one you seek. There is more than one way into this place. Your choice will dictate much.
- Prince Alexander: What else do you see, mighty Oracle?
- [she swirls her finger in the water again, but this time, a skull flies out]
- Oracle: Oh! Oh, such pain. I see two restless spirits crying out for revenge. These shades could help you destroy the dark force if they were to be brought back from their spiritual form. Yet this is only one possible path to your destiny. I'm afraid this is getting beyond me. I know very little about the afterlife. I can only advise getting counsel from the Druids. Be warned, the Druids are reclusive and dangerous. They might aid you or they might destroy you. Like their island, the Druids' nature is hidden in the mists. There is nothing more I can do for you except to give you this.
- [she fills a vial with sacred water and gives it to him]
- Oracle: It is water from the sacred pool. That and my blessing go with you.
- Prince Alexander: Thank you, great Oracle.
- [Saladin is about to kill Alexander]
- Prince Alexander: Wait! If you love your princess, you'll hear me out. The vizier is *not* what he appears to be. Cassima is in terrible danger! I have proof that this is so. For your princess's sake, you must believe me!
- [hands him the letter]
- Captain Saladin: Let me see that!
- Narrator: Saladin reads the letter, his sword point still against Alexander's throat. Alexander watches the guard dog's noble face darken with rage.
- Captain Saladin: [hands back the letter] Grr, this is treason. I'll have his throat! But how do I know this letter is not a forgery? You could have written this yourself!
- Prince Alexander: But I did not! Have you no doubts of your own about Alhazred? Don't you see? All he wants is the crown! Cassima is being coerced! We must stop the wedding!
- Captain Saladin: It is true. I have had my suspicions about the vizier, especially when King Caliphim and Queen Allaria died.
- [sheathes his sword]
- Captain Saladin: But I have seen Cassima with him several times. She appears to be quite happy, even enthusiastic. I don't believe she could love him if he truly were so wicked.
- Prince Alexander: I cannot believe for a moment that she loves that snake!
- Captain Saladin: A jilted lover *would* not believe it, but come. See for yourself.
- [leads Alexander into the throne room]
- Narrator: The captain of the guard leads Alexander into the throne room, where a ceremony seems to be in progress. Alexander feels his blood run cold at the sight.
- Princess Cassima, Additional Voices: I, Cassima, declare Abdul Alhazred as my lawful and beloved husband, and *king* of this realm...
- Prince Alexander: But, Cassima, what are you saying?
- Captain Saladin: Do you still claim that the princess is being forced? Perhaps it's *you* that's the danger, as the vizier has said.
- Prince Alexander: Excuse me, I took a mint
- Pawnshop Owner: Go right ahead prince Alex, that is what they're there for.
- Prince Alexander: Excuse me good knights, but the red queen lost her scarf
- Chess Knights, Additional Voices: The Red Queen's always losing her scarves. She finds it fashionable.
- Narrator: [If the player clicks the red scarf on the Minotaur] Alexander, his back inches from the fiery pit, tempts the Minotaur with the Red Queen's scarf.
- Prince Alexander: Look here, you bully! Nice, bright red!
- Minotaur: [growling, he roars, and preparing to charge] Red! Now you die!
- Narrator: [the Minotaur rushes Alexander and falls into the fire pit] The Minotaur drops from sight amidst the consuming flames. Slowly his scream fades as well.
- Prince Alexander: Have you been harmed, Lady Celeste? Are you all right?
- Lady Celeste: No I am not all right! I assume you do not intend to leave me tied up on this vile monstrosity!
- Prince Alexander: Err, of course not. Sorry. Let's see. If you'll give me a moment, I'll have these untied in no time.
- Lady Celeste: I can't wait that long. Look, I wear a small dagger just inside my belt. It should be enough to cut the rope.
- Prince Alexander: Oh. All right, I... I've got it, Lady Celeste. Here we go.
- [Alexander cuts the ropes until Lady Celeste stands up from the altar]
- Lady Celeste: Thank you. You may keep the dagger as a gift for saving my life.
- Prince Alexander: That's very generous...
- Lady Celeste: Forget it! Do you mind if we just get out of here now?
- [Alexander and Lady Celeste both exit the Minotaurs lair though the door]
- Rotten Tomato: Whaddya want from me, a recertation or somethin'? Leave me alone! Nyah!
- Rotten Tomato: I got a lawyer, ya know! Nyah! There's kidnappin' laws in this here kingdom!
- Rotten Tomato: You're ugly and ya smell bad! Nyah! Put me down before I juice all over ya!
- Rotten Tomato: Where were ya born, a barn? It's a pigsty back here! Nyah! All this stuff ya got! Whaddya wanna carry all this trash around for?
- Rotten Tomato: Whaddya, nuts? Don't put me in that soupbowl of a pond, ya crazy human!
- Narrator: Alexander is frozen at the spectacle before him, robed figures are gathered around a bonfire. Some mystical ceremony is taking place, but as to its purpose, Alexander has no clue.
- Druid: We found a trespasser on the beach, Arch Druid!
- Narrator: Uh-oh. Arch Druid? Now what has Alexander wandered into?
- Arch Druid: This must be the foreigner we were warned about. How appropriate that he should come during our Rain Festival. Place him in the sacrificial cage!
- Prince Alexander: Wait! I must rescue the princess!
- Arch Druid: There's an ancient Druid saying: A man who would save others must first save himself.
- Narrator: Alexander is pushed into the confining wicker cage. And the cage is swung out over the bonfire!
- [Then a camera closeup shot shows Alexander getting very hot over the bonfire]
- Narrator: Alexander starts to feel a little warm. The bottom of the cage is getting uncomfortably hot. This cage is really hot! Fire in the cage!
- [Alexander pulls out Beautys dress and puts out the fire on the cage before the dress burns up]
- Narrator: Alexander pulls out Beauty's old slave clothes, desperate to beat out the flames! The flame is extinguished, but the clothes themselves burn to cinders. Alexander won't be able to keep the cage from igniting for long! The heat and movement must have jarred something... Something that Alexander's carrying is starting to jiggle around! Egad! Something's really percolating! The water in Alexander's lamp is hot! It's just about... BOILING!
- [Then Alexander is shocked to see his lamp boiling that smoke bellows in his face]
- Narrator: Alexander feels a drop. It starts to rain!
- [Then it rains hard]
- Arch Druid: That man is a powerful nature wizard! By the sacred oak, let him down!
- Bookworm: [Alexander grabs one of the books on the ground and the Giant Bookworm appears floating in midair] What do you think You're doing?
- Prince Alexander: I'm sorry. I didn't realize these books had an owner. I'm in need of a rare book.
- Bookworm: Hmph! No owner! All books have owners, my good man. And This book owner, Bookworm to you wouldn't part with one of his books for anything!
- Prince Alexander: Isn't there something I can do for you to pay for the book?
- Bookworm: Hmm. Let's see. Do you have an itinerant clause?
- Prince Alexander: No. No clauses at all, I'm afraid.
- Oxymoron: [Then Oxymoron pops out of his book] As an exception, you always should! Ha ha ha ha!
- Diphthong: [Oxymoron goes back into his book and Diphthong pops out of his book] Aaooouu!
- Bookworm: [Diphthong goes back into his book] Don't mind Oxymoron and Diphthong. They're fairly limited grammatical principles, you know. Hmm, let's see. A marsh pig that does taxes?
- Prince Alexander: Uh, no. I'm afraid not.
- Bookworm: A dangling participle?
- [a helpful clue for the item you're required to get in the game]
- Prince Alexander: I'm fresh out.
- Bookworm: A purple fiddlewacker?
- Prince Alexander: No... I don't think so. Sorry.
- Bookworm: An idiosyncrasy, perhaps?
- Prince Alexander: Fraid not.
- Bookworm: Hah! Then what good are you?
- [the giant Bookworm goes back into his book]
- Lord Azure: With what trickery did you master the Cliffs of Logic and reach the City of the Winged Ones?
- Prince Alexander: Only the magic of clear thought, my Lord. I meant no harm.
- Lady Aeriel: The Cliffs of Logic? It is the sacred Oracle's prophecy, Azure!
- Lord Azure: Yes, Aeriel. Hmm. It is lucky for you, human, that climbing the Cliffs of Logic is part of a prophecy that I cannot ignore. We have just been ordered by Vizier Alhazred himself to dispose of any strangers that might land on our fair isle. But the prophecy would have a different fate befall you.
- Lady Aeriel: The prophecy predicts that whosoever climbs the Cliffs of Logic will defeat the Minotaur. The Minotaur has violated our sacred catacombs and eats our young in sacrifice. Our own daughter, Lady Celeste, was taken there only this morning as his most recently demanded offering.
- Lord Azure: A dilemma, then. Whom shall I obey in regards to your fate, the Oracle or the Crown? But since Alhazred did not dictate how I was to dispose of intruders, and since you cannot possibly survive the catacombs, your imprisonment there should serve both purposes quite admirably.
- Prince Alexander: I will not resist you in this, my Lord. I shall do my best to save your daughter.
- Lord Azure: Hmm. First I must tell you that the catacombs are a labyrinth of rooms, a place of exceeding danger. You will need many tools and clear wits to survive it.
- Prince Alexander: I am ready.
- Lord Azure: Very well. My guards will take you there now. You seem courageous enough, but the catacombs will determine how brave you really are.
- Prince Alexander: [If the player clicks the gauntlet icon on Lord of the Dead. Alexander will drop the gauntlet] I did not come here to die, but to demand my right of challenge! I respectfully challenge thee, Death, by throwing down this gauntlet! Man may pass the portal, and seeks its master Death. Man may pass where Death has trod, and challenge, like Scheherazade, He who reigns beneath the sod, to spare a mortal's breath.
- Woman Spirit: He has the gauntlet!
- Man Spirit: Impossible! He challenges Death!
- Lord of the Dead: Who are you to challenge Death?
- Prince Alexander: A man of flesh is all I need to be, my lord.
- Lord of the Dead: And what is it that you seek with this challenge? The soul of some dead maiden?
- Prince Alexander: I seek the souls of King Caliphim and Queen Allaria of the Land of the Green Isles.
- Lord of the Dead: You would save two human souls and emerge alive from this realm yourself? That shall be a difficult challenge indeed. The tomb does not open its doors lightly.
- Prince Alexander: Either all three of us leave, or none go.
- Lord of the Dead: Very well. Then let me think of an appropriate task. Ahhh. Yes. I have it now. Your challenge is this: for thousands of years I have sat upon this throne. I have heard every sad tale that can be told by human lips. I have seen tragedies that ended empires, injustices that defy reason, love that would light the very stars turned cold and hard. I have seen torments that cannot possibly be borne and yet must be - for centuries. This thing I have never done: I have never shed a tear. Make me cry, thou "man of flesh". That is my challenge.
- Woman Spirit: Make Death cry?
- Man Spirit: Sooner could he turn sea to stone! Or fire to ice!
- [Alexander dies after being tricked into eating nightshade berries]
- Narrator: And then there's some land I have for sale in the death bogs of Tamir...
- Prince Alexander: [after clicking rotten tomato icon on bump on a log] I thought this might come in handy the next time your brother starts picking on you.
- Bump-on-a-log: Ah ha! Finally! Old bump on a log's not so defenseless, Is he!
- Rotten Tomato: Hey! Hey! What are you doing there? Watch the pulp will you!
- Stick-in-the-mud: Now Bumpy! Remember all I've given you!
- Bump-on-a-log: The only thing you've ever given me is mud! Take this!
- Rotten Tomato: No! Not into the swamp!
- [Bump on a log throws rotten tomato at Stick in the mud and they both chuck swamp ooze at bump on a log]
- Bump-on-a-log: Hey! Okay! I give up! Geez, sorry!
- Stick-in-the-mud: Well, I guess it's not very pleasant having things thrown at you. I'm sorry.
- Bump-on-a-log: You mean it? Really? Brother?
- Stick-in-the-mud: Brother!
- Narrator: Stick in the mud and Bump on a log, exhausted from the battle immediately doze off into naps, Rotten Tomato being equally lazy, decides to join them.
- [3 of them all yawn and then fall asleep]
- Jollo: Determined to learn more about the strange mans relationship with the princess, Alexander shows the man his insignia ring and formally introduces himself.
- Prince Alexander: I'm sorry to insist, but my name is Alexander of Daventry and...
- Jollo: I appreciate the offer of the ring Alexander, but I'm afraid I'm already spoken. Daventry? Where have I heard of Daventry? Flying flipmice! You must be Prince Alexander! Cassima told me about you when she arrived home. How came you here?
- Prince Alexander: Why, by a ship, now wrecked upon the sand. But, you know Cassima? She truly spoke of me?
- Jollo: Yes, yes, I, I saw her briefly when she first returned home. She mentioned the prince to me, the Prince Alexander of Daventry. I'm afraid that was before she was told about her parents deaths. You see, she arrived home a few weeks too late, the king and queen thought they'd never see her again, it is said they died of heartbreak, I'm afraid she's blamed herself.
- Prince Alexander: What a terrible homecoming! If we had only known.
- Jollo: Sniff... Terrible indeed poor thing, everyone in the kingdom seems to despair with her these days, the streets are silent.
- Prince Alexander: Where is she now?
- Jollo: The princess is sequestered in mourning, it's a rather dated tradition and not required. But, the Vizier said she insisted out of respect.
- Prince Alexander: I see, you've yet to say who you are and how you know the princess.
- Jollo: I? Oh pardon me! My name is Jollo. I am clown to the royal court, and have been since the marriage of Cassimas parents King Caliphim and Queen Allaria, ho ho, those were the happy days. The pair of them were so full of joy and life, so in love. And Cassimas birth, it would be hard to explain how long they had waited, how they had hoped for a child, I mean, she was such a charming little thing, smart as a whip, kind and sweet, oh she means everything to this kingdom Alexander, and to me, I'm so terribly worried about her.
- Prince Alexander: About her grief over her parents you mean.
- Jollo: Well the truth is, I do not trust the Vizier or his plans for Cassima, I'm still living at the Castle of the Crown as court clown, His clown. But it is more to keep my ear to the ground than out of loyalty. I wish I knew what the princess thinks these days sigh. If only I could find Sing-Sing, Cassimas pet Nightingale, I might be able to send the princess a message, as it is, I must wait for the end of her seclusion. Now I'm afraid I must hurry back to the castle, I'll try to return to the bookshop again later,
- Prince Alexander: Thank you for speaking with me Jollo, I hope we meet again soon.
- [Jollo gets up from the cushion chair and walks out of the bookshop]
- Prince Alexander: How did you manage to fall off the vine, Mr. Tomato?
- Rotten Tomato: Whaddya think? I'm old, I'm rotten! Nyah! Leave me alone!
- Prince Alexander: If you say so.
- Rotten Tomato: After all, you're just gonna let me sit here and rot on this dry ground like everybody else, aren'tcha?
- Prince Alexander: Why, I don't know. I suppose...
- Rotten Tomato: Ah, nevermind! Just go away! Nyah!
- Narrator: Long ago, in the castle of a kingdom called Daventry...
- Queen Valanice: Alexander here you are. Oh you're still not thinking about Cassima are you?
- Prince Alexander: Hmm. I suppose I am.
- Queen Valanice: Son it's been months, You've got to pull yourself together. After all you've only met her that once.
- Prince Alexander: I know.
- Queen Valanice: Have you discovered anything about the land of the Green Isles.
- Prince Alexander: No. No ones even heard of it. Its like she just vanished.
- Queen Valanice: I wish I could help. Please try to think about something else dear.
- Prince Alexander: I'll try mother.
- Princess Cassima, Additional Voices: [Then the Magic Mirror lights up and Alexander walks up to the Magic Mirror and it shows an image of Princess Cassima] Alexander, Alexander, Alexander, I feel so alone I don't know what to do. Alexander, I wish you were here. Alexander, Alexander, Alexander.
- Prince Alexander: [Then the image fades from the Magic Mirror] Cassima wait! Mother! Mother come quick!
- Queen Valanice: Alexander what on Earth? gasp! You're white as a ghost.
- Prince Alexander: Mother, I saw Cassima, she was in the mirror.
- Queen Valanice: In the mirror? The Magic Mirror!
- Prince Alexander: Yes! And it showed me how to find her.
- Queen Valanice: How?
- Prince Alexander: The stars. I saw the stars outside her window. I could navigate by the stars.
- Queen Valanice: Oh Alexander, if you really go...
- Prince Alexander: It will be alright mother, I promise.
- Captain Saladin: Lord Alhazred. A visitor to see you. Prince Alexander of Daventry.
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: What is it that you seek Prince Alexander?
- Prince Alexander: Pardon the intrusion my lord. But I came to see Princess Cassima. Some months ago my father, King Graham, saved my family and I from imprisonment under an evil wizard named Mordack.
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: The same wizard that kidnapped the princess?
- Prince Alexander: Exactly. When my father rescued us, he also liberated Cassima and sent her home.
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: Then your father has my gratitude. And that of the entire kingdom. But I'm afraid I still fail to see the purpose of you visit.
- Prince Alexander: [Clears his throat] Well, I came to make sure that Cassima arrived safely and to pay my respects before we parted, she gave me an invitation to visit.
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: I have no doubt she did that exactly that at the time Prince Alexander. However, things have greatly changed for Cassima since her ordeal in Mordacks castle. Cassima's parents both became ill and died while she was gone. Cassima is sequestered in mourning for them as befits the princess. She is not receiving visitors of any kind. Even if she were, I do not think your visit would be appropriate. You see, it is time for Cassima to take her responsibility seriously. With her parents gone, she no longer has the luxury to be a carefree maiden. As was her parents wish, Cassima and I are to be wed, we shall rule the kingdom together. I assure you, our marriage is all Cassima wants now. As a prince and a gentleman, It would be best that you leave before there is any further embarrassment.
- Prince Alexander: I see. I suppose that I was mistaken. I thought for certain that Cassima... Well I apologize.
- Vizier Abdul Alhazred: A young man sees what he wishes to see. I'm sorry you wasted your time traveling to the land of the Green Isles. May your journey home be swift.
- Prince Alexander: Perhaps I will take the opportunity to look around your fair land while I'm here.
- Captain Saladin: I would advise against that! The kingdom is rather... say we say inhospitable these days. But it is your neck you may risk it if you please. Captain Saladin will escort you from the castle. Good day.
- [Captain Saladin puts his sword away]
- Druid: [Prince Alexander suddenly appears on the beach and 2 Druids stand there] Great Gods! Did you see that? A man just appeared from nowhere.
- Druid: Perhaps he was sent by the spirits, I see no boat.
- Druid: He is an intruder, No matter how he got here, Grab him!
- [Then the 2 druids walks over and grabs Alexanders arms]
- Prince Alexander: Not again. Look I'll leave, It's no problem.
- Druid: I think not. Let's go.