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A large number of blimps, each sporting a dwagon mouth and eyes at the front, float about a mountain range. The most prominent is red, and bears a "STANLEY" logo on its side. Others include an "Erfworld" blimp with a sideways gold double arch for the E, an "ErfLife" blimp, an "Erfyear" blimp, and a blimp colored like a killer whale.|||
Jillian strides up to one of the tents of Ansom's encampment, holding her sword in one hand and her winged helmet in the other. Her bearing is agitated.|||
Seen from above, Jillian stands in front of a small table, with Ansom seated on the other side.|||
Jillian sits at the table, her cup on the tablecloth in front of her.|||
Jillian Zamussels: I guess I shouldn't blame you.
For, y'know, doubting that the loudmouth wench with the bad table manners could really be royal.
But I do.
Jillian grins as she puts her hands together in front of her chin.|||
An outside view of Ansom's tent as the turn ends and night falls over the encampment.|||