Rasputin gazes deeply into the eyes of the Wizzrobe feeling a sense of relief. He starts to feel comfortable and drops his guard sitting down taking in the euphoric feeling. Rasputin forgets all his worries and stresses of being a knight hes a lizalfos, a lizard not some errand boy for a dopey king. You will forget all your troubles says the wizzrobe. Only think of your new name lets just shorten it to Razz.. Yesssss my name is Razz and Im- imm... a Lizalfosss.. Good good.. now you are to stand guard here dont let this princess fool you she is a willy one, says the Wizzrobe.