The Enchanted Bark
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You stand by the banks of the famous river Ebro. The water is crystal clear, flowing gently through the Spanish countryside. Don Quixote gazes at the water, lost in thoughts of chivalry, while Sancho Panza tends to the animals.
Tethered to a tree trunk near the water's edge is a small boat, without oars or sails. To Don Quixote, this is no ordinary vessel.
"Sancho!" the knight exclaims. "This bark is plainly calling me! It invites me to enter and sail to the aid of some knight or high-born lady in distress. Tie the beasts to the tree, for we must embark at once!"
Sancho looks worried. "Master, this looks like a fisherman's boat. We have no oars!"