|Stanley is seen from behind, mounted on his red dwagon. He is raising his arms and making "V" gestures with his fingers. The purple-robed Foolamancer can be seen seated behind him. Far below, the Knights in Stanley's Service (except for the three selected to accompany Stanley) look up and watch his departure.|||
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|The right-hand page of an eyebook, mostly full of plain text but also including a gray rectangular text box at center right and a Hamstard cartoon in the lower right.|||
He's fairly convinced that I'm batboop crazy now, since corpses that aren't uncroaked or moved just disappear at the start of the next turn. Like trash. Still, it seemed right. She deserves to rest.
Which brings me to this thought I can't shake, which is that I'm likely to die soon. Specifically, die violently by having some sharp piece of metal shoved through me. It's way too easy to picture, after seeing Misty.
Doesn't help that my Stupid Meal came with a sword hilt. What a nice and ominous little "toy". Bogroll's gonna see what he can do with it, but other than "pointy end away from user" I don't know swords.
Last line on the list of forces says:
Hamstard: Do you wonder what it means by "special?" Because I don't.