Book 2/Page 34/Transcript

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Wanda Firebaugh: You must conserve your remaining juice.

Wanda Firebaugh: What can you do cheaply?

A simple displacement?

Jack Snipe: If we use a flash to cover the casting, it ought to do.

Ansom: Why did you restack?

Ansom: I haven't ordered this.

Wanda Firebaugh: We will conduct a one-hex recon sortee. Parson says we need to gather more intelligence.

Ansom: Parson says!

Ansom: Mistress, we have spoken of this.

Lord Hamster is no son of Jetstone.

Wanda Firebaugh: Stack up.

You will lead.

Wanda Firebaugh: Your bonuses are our only match for Ossomer's.

Ansom: Ossomer's.

Wanda Firebaugh: Form a flash mob[1] over the bridge.

Archon: Oooh!

Yes, Mistress.

Ansom: You want to attack a Royal chief warlord, leading a stack of Noble warlords, in a hex full of casters?

We couldn't possibly win!

Wanda Firebaugh: We won't win.

Ansom: Nets? She's not thinking capture!

Jack Snipe: Oh indeed.


Jack Snipe: See it, O Chief.

We fly in under my misdirection.

The lovelies shock the target stack.

You disarm and disable the target.

They net the fish...and we all fly away laughing.

Jack Snipe: It's quite a smart little tactic, really.

Ansom: Says the Caster.

How would you know?

Jack Snipe: I was at hand when someone smarter than you invented it.

Wanda Firebaugh: You are free to cast.

Wanda Firebaugh: The enemy can see nothing else in this hex.