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favorite punishment.

That’s right: Fiddlefart would disgrace his poor, smelly enemies with a bath. The thought of it alone was enough to send a shiver down any Rancidian spine.

The ogre king’s next move was to make sure only he received the spotlight—or, for that matter, any light at all. He cut Rancidians off from sulfide gas, their only power source. Rancidians adored this potent, yellow gas, and not only because it smelled like rotten eggs. Without it, they struggled to keep their homes warm, brightly lit, and at maximum stink.