Heroically charging forth.
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Chapter 20
112 comics.
Something approaches.
Dinner was supposed to be after the show, so we’re all cranky.
It’s a little worse for wear but yeah you’ll figure it out.
Sword laser one, you are cleared for takeoff.
It’s time.
I don’t think the Emperor liked it.
Like Paracelsus said, a distraction’s a distraction, and this one worked.
If there is a cannon on the rear end of a huge crocodile-boat hybrid in the first act, it will be fired in the third.
Who better to provide a dramatic distraction than denizens of the stage? That’s probably how Cristoph would put it.