20:  MASA!

As I made my way through the bustling streets of Border Town, my mind was filled with a sense of unease, a nagging feeling that something was amiss. I had been warned of the dangers that lay ahead, of the treachery and deceit that lurked in the shadows, but still, I could not shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong.

And then, as if on cue, I saw him, The one and only Masa, the King's general, standing in the center of the town square, his chest puffed out with arrogance and pride. There was a dangerous glow in his eyes, a hunger for power that sent shivers down my spine.

I watched in silence as he addressed the crowd, his voice ringing out with a sense of authority that commanded attention. He spoke of his rightful place as king, of his duty to protect the kingdom from those who would seek to destroy it.

But even as he spoke, I could see the fear and uncertainty in the eyes of the people of the town, the sense of unease that hung heavy in the air. They knew as well as I di