TBFGK 67

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Turn Number:5 AW
Side's Turn:Royal Crown Coalition

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Panels: 11
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Panel 1

The group of gwiffons and Archons is surrounded by several heavily wounded dwagons. A green dwagon in the foreground has a gash in its side through which several ribs are visible; another green dwagon in the background is missing a front leg.[edit]

Jaclyn: Oh why even explain, Warlord?

Why not just order us on?
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Panel 2

Jillian frowns unhappily as she faces Jaclyn. In the background, the blonde Archon has her hands on her hips and looks annoyed.[edit]

Jaclyn: The spell compels you to seek a reason.

Blonde Archon: You shouldn't be telling her this.

They're not paying for magic security; that's separate.
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Panel 3

Jaclyn extends an arm backwards to point at a wounded red dwagon, several of its teeth exposed by a gash in its upper lip. One of the three uncroaked warlords is riding the dwagon.[edit]

Jaclyn: Charlie's Rule #19: Charlie's rules need to be bent sometimes.

C'mon, Warlord.

Look at how weak they are. Let's wipe 'em out.
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Panel 4

Jillian holds her hands out in front of her and looks very unsure of herself. Meanwhile, the blonde Archon irately addresses Jaclyn. A pink dwagon with a large wound in its belly looms overhead.[edit]

Blonde Archon: Jaclyn!

Jillian Zamussels: I can't.
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Panel 5

Jaclyn is right alongside the uncroaked warlord, who we now see is Manpower the Temporary. She waves toward him with one hand while extending the other to stick a finger in Manpower's ear. Manpower does not react.[edit]

Jaclyn: These... are her creatures.

Without will.

Controlled by the Croakamancer.

Is this what you want to be?
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Panel 6

Jillian's expression is anxious and troubled.[edit]

Jillian Zamussels: You just...

You don't understand.

How could you?
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Panel 7

Jaclyn has turned away from Manpower to stare intently at Jillian. Manpower's head slumps away from Jaclyn, and he drools on himself.[edit]
Jaclyn: What don't I understand? [edit]

Panel 8

Jillian's face is contorted with stress as she blurts out her reply.[edit]
Jillian Zamussels: I... like it. [edit]

Panel 9

Jillian and Jaclyn are seen from above, framed between two of the dwagons. Jillian is slumped forward listlessly, her head almost against the neck of her gwiffon.[edit]

Jaclyn: So turn. Join these stiffs.

Jillian Zamussels: I can't.

Jaclyn: Then quit the fight.

Jillian Zamussels: I can't!

Jaclyn: Then what are you going to do, Warlord?

Jillian Zamussels: I don't know.
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Panel 10

Jillian continues to sit slumped forward on her gwiffon as the three Archons stare at her. Jaclyn has her arms crossed and projects an air of firmness; the other two are more neutral observers. A pink dwagon hovers behind and above them.[edit]
(There is no text in this panel.) [edit]

Panel 11

Jaclyn extends an arm toward Jillian as she speaks. Neither Jillian nor the other two Archons show any reaction. The pink dwagon continues to hover nearby.[edit]
Jaclyn: Would you like to call a friend?[1] [edit]
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