TBFGK 7
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| Jillian Zamussels[1] approaches on her gwiffon[2]. A female unit on the ground flags her down for a landing. | [edit] |
| (There is no text in this panel.) | [edit] |
| Prince Ansom[3] gestures to someone off-panel. In the background, Jillian's gwiffon nears the ground. | [edit] |
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Prince Ansom: Prepare to end the turn. Captain: Yes, Prince Ansom! | [edit] |
| Jillian directs the female unit who flagged her down[4] to take care of her gwiffon. Ansom and his captain can be seen in the distance, in front of Ansom's tent. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: Groom him, feed him, dust his wings. I'll need him next turn. Trooper: Aye, Commander. | [edit] |
| Jillian walks up to Ansom and his captain, who are standing by a table full of food in front of Ansom's radish-shaped tent. | [edit] |
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Prince Ansom: Glad you could reach, Jillian. Jillian Zamussels: Yeah, barely. That gwiffon has 2 move left. | [edit] |
| Ansom reaches out a hand to Jillian, who looks wary. | [edit] |
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Prince Ansom: End the turn, Captain. Commander, I've got some food prepared for after you freshen up. Meet in my tent? | [edit] |
| Jillian grabs a seat and a loaf of bread, as Ansom looks on haplessly. | [edit] |
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Jillian Zamussels: Here's fine. Now's good. | [edit] |
| Sunset falls over the staging grounds, casting a cluster of radish-shaped tents into silhouette.. The captain sounds a trumpet, signalling the end of the turn. | [edit] |
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Sound: FER-DURRRRP! FER-DURP, FER-DURRRRP! | [edit] |
Notes
- ^ This 'henchwoman' looks remarkably like Wilma Flintstone.
