Bandochel, which is a far cry from Fontybelle, by my reckoning."
The crowd titters nervously. You realize that in their eyes, this encounter is still a part of your performance; you are, however, far from certain that Sir Jaundyce is a trustworthy scene partner.
"Enough, scamp," the knight says, planting his significant feet and jabbing a finger in what for the sake of argument can be called your direction. "You have wronged me and you must answer for it."