In a fantasy kingdom, a peasant points dramatically at a ragged young hero wearing a shiny pendant with a sigil on it. A friend stands next to the hero.
Peasant: Look – he wears the sigil of our long-lost ruler!
A large crowd has gathered around the hero and their friend as a herald makes an announcement.
Herald: Rejoice, for our monarch has returned!
The friend leans over to whisper to the hero.
Friend: Didn’t you buy that at a pawnshop?
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