Book 1/Page 71/Transcript
So we'd like to know if you are committing treachery here.
Jaclyn: In contravention of his own orders?
Archon: Then you believe him a fool.
Jillian Zamussels: ...Yeah.
Blonde Archon: Oh.
Jillian Zamussels: A noble fool is still a fool.
Jillian Zamussels: See, he makes very careful plans.
Jillian Zamussels: But he's in love with his pretty ideas.
"Noblesse oblige," and that kinda crap. It makes him pretty reckless with his own statuesque keister.
Jillian Zamussels: He needs saving, sometimes.
Blonde Archon: Ah.
Jillian Zamussels: So here's the mission now.
That's exactly enough to fly in, mount the three warlords, and get to safety.
Jillian Zamussels: Ha! No.
By punching through the strong hex.
Blonde Archon: I...see.
Jillian Zamussels: Cmon, it'll be fun. You'll level.
Jaclyn: ...wouldn't it.
Jillian Zamussels: I'm telling you, they're not out here.
We can't use up our move looking.
Jaclyn: You're certain of that, why?
Jaclyn: Intelligence you acquired while captured?
Jillian Zamussels: I--
Jaclyn: Or is it that spell on you?
Jillian Zamussels: What?
Blonde Archon: Jaclyn?
Blonde Archon: I believe the question has just been rendered moot.