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Turn Number:75 AW
Side's Turn:Royal Crown Coalition

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Panels: 13
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Panel 1

Prince Tramennis is in the center bottom of the panel, seen from his right. He has his right arm raised in a speaking gesture. Duke Adam Antium stands slightly behind at his shoulder. The horde of Jetstone and Haggar infantry is visible behind them with two Megalogwiffs at the very back.[edit]

Prince Tramennis: Well!

Prince Tramennis: I suppose my primary question is why you would ever deal with Charlie.

Panel 2

Jillian, keeping on hand on the reins of her mount, reaches back into one of three pouches attached to the rear of her saddle, producing a red apple. Behind her, another megalogwiff rider hovers patiently, and further off, some red radish tents and a gwiffon rider give way to green hills in the distance.[edit]

Prince Tramennis: Do you actually trust him?

Queen Jillian Zamussels: Ha!

Queen Jillian Zamussels: No.

Queen Jillian Zamussels: Just got a fresh reminder why not to, in fact.

Panel 3

The scene is set above and behind Jillian mounted on her Megalogwiff in medium range, looking down on her back with Tramennis and Adam Antium below her. Tramennis has both arms raised in a half-shrug gesture. Jillian's Megalogwiff makes up most of the foreground with the infantry group filling the background, as she brings the apple to her mouth for a bite.[edit]

Prince Tramennis: Then why deal with a Toolist?

Prince Tramennis: He ultimately intends to subjugate all Royals, does he not?

Sound: chomp

Queen Jillian Zamussels: Mo.

Panel 4

Jillian Zamussels and Duncan Scone ride their megalogwiffs above a few radish tents that mark the ground before it becomes a uniform green all the way to the horizon. Jillian holds the bitten apple idly as she speaks. Ansom's head and shoulders protrude from the left flank of Jillian's mount.[edit]

Queen Jillian Zamussels: I'm under mongisclosure, mmlp.

Queen Jillian Zamussels: But I can tell you: Charlie's no Toolist.

Queen Jillian Zamussels: He wants to take down Gobwin Knob more than anything.

Ansom: Hmf.

Panel 5

Jillian gestures with the apple as she continues her conversation. Behind her, Duncan turns to his right to order the assembled fliers into the air. Behind him are a few radish tents and gwiffons.[edit]

Queen Jillian Zamussels: Ion't even fink Wanga's a Tooist, exackly.

Queen Jillian Zamussels: Liff, Dumcam.

Chief Warlord Duncan Scone: All units, lift!

Panel 6

Jillian's huge megalogwiff flaps its tiny wing frantically as the Faq forces lift off. Tramennis holds out his right hand, palm up, in a gesture of disbelief.[edit]

Prince Tramennis: What? How can that be?

Ansom: Yes really at that, I must protest!

Queen Jillian Zamussels: Shut up, prisoner.

Panel 7

Jillian is seen in mid/close-range from the front, left and slightly below. She's holding her apple core in her left hand outstretched towards the viewer. Her mouth is full and she is trying to talk around it.[edit]

Jillian Zamussels: Look, Ion't know.

Jillian Zamussels: And I gon't have time to difcuss it, Prinff.

Jillian Zamussels: I got what I came for.

Panel 8

Jillian is seen from her front and left in medium shot. The core of the apple is visible at the center bottom of the panel. She is looking off at the bottom right corner of the panel. Her Megalogwiff takes up most the space with a mounted Gwiffon and tent visible behind.[edit]

Jillian Zamussels: My tactical advice is, swat down the rest of that column and pull back to the city.

Jillian Zamussels: And my personal advice...

Panel 9

The scene is from behind Jillian as she leans over the side of her Megalogwiff looking at Tramennis as she apparently rises up into the air. She's holding the apple core in her left hand. The infantry force is immediately behind Tramennis and co. and everyone seems to be looking up at Jillian.[edit]

Jillian Zamussels: Is quit listening to your father.

Jillian Zamussels: Every sentence out of his mouth could fill a chamberpot.

Jillian Zamussels: Let's ride, Duncan.

Panel 10

The scene is set above ground level in amongst Jillian's fliers. Several Megalogwiffs and Gwiffons fill the sky. The indistinct mass of Jetstone and Haggar infantry is visible to the lower left. Two tents are visible directly below the fliers. Tramennis and Adam Antium appear to be standing just slightly in front of the rest of the infantry, Jillian's Megalogwiff is in the center of the panel in the air above them. Jillian throws the miniscule apple core off to her left (just over the assembled infantry).[edit]

Duncan Scone: All units, move out!

Sound: *toss*

Jillian Zamussels: Happy hunting, Prince!

Panel 11

Adam Antium and Tramennis are seen from behind watching the swarm of Megalogwiffs and Gwiffons disappearing into the distant sky. A Jetstone soldier is visible on their right and a Haggar soldier on the left. Two tents and a number of infantry are visible in front of them.[edit]

Adam Antium: Is she... really a queen?

Tramennis: She really is, yes.

Adam Antium: Highness, forgive me...

Panel 12

Tramennis is visible in close-up from behind at the lower right of the panel. Adam Antium is looking at Tramennis wearing a conspiratorial look. Two tents and some Jetstone and Haggar troops are visible are short distance behind them. The closest Jetstone soldier appears to eavesdropping with a concerned look.[edit]

Adam Antium: I know you are not an heir, and have little interest in the throne.

Adam Antium: But you are the only Prince of Jetstone remaining.

Adam Antium: If circumstances ever place the crown upon your head, then I hope you will take note of that woman's... behavior.

Tramennis: Oh indeed!

Panel 13

Tramennis is in front close up in the foreground shouting with his left hand next to his mouth at the lower right of the panel; he is seen slightly rotated to his left. Duke Adam Antium is visible behind him, gaping with apparent surprise and concern. His right arm is risen in a futile point making gesture. The background is filled with soldiers.[edit]

Tramennis: ...Like to hope I'd be half the queen she is.

Tramennis: Attack formations!