The black bat of the blue labyrinth was crafty, but a generous trade (an entire footbridge— a purple one!) tricked it into relinquishing the magical chalice. Now it's in the hands of these two cuties as they haul it to the golden castle, but they better beware, for Yorgle the yellow duck— er, dragon may be lurking about! Luckily he fears the key that unlocks the very castle he guards. I wonder how many retro-minded people understand any of this!