D&D is For Nerds - Jarren's Outpost #6 Buttons and Sweatrock
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                                         Welcome to Chapter 6 of Jan's Outpost Hustle, a D&Dist for Nerds adventure.
                                         
                                         Here to fall... Maybe there's a way weDist for nerds adventure. Here to fall.
                                         
                                         Maybe there's a way we can all win here.
                                         
                                         I don't know how.
                                         
                                         So you can hold your breath for 12 rounds.
                                         
                                         Leo, you can hold your breath for 11 rounds.
                                         
    
                                         Periwinkle, 12.
                                         
                                         And Greg Pierce, 14.
                                         
                                         Also, there are three minutes.
                                         
                                         One's just quick.
                                         
                                         One is not visible.
                                         
                                         Pierce, you duck under.
                                         
                                         You see Leo climbing his way back up.
                                         
                                         His legs are wrapped around seaweed.
                                         
    
                                         Soap up the meat, throw it to the shark.
                                         
                                         He's dead, he's gone.
                                         
                                         That's good.
                                         
                                         What can he do?
                                         
                                         Will the electric zap us if I did?
                                         
                                         You don't know.
                                         
                                         Oh, okay then.
                                         
                                         Good.
                                         
    
                                         I take that as a yes.
                                         
                                         I actually cannot fight a shark.
                                         
                                         You've been low to the fucking ground this whole adventure.
                                         
                                         You've got to help me deal with the quiet knives.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right.
                                         
                                         I'll help you deal with the quiet knives.
                                         
                                         Because they're brutal people.
                                         
                                         Easy, man.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         I'll steal it from the sabers.
                                         
                                         He'll steal it from Little Lo.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Perfect plan.
                                         
                                         I never heard of this.
                                         
                                         I did not hear this part of the plan.
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
    
                                         Crazy.
                                         
                                         You don't know him, but you reckon you've got a measure of this person?
                                         
                                         You don't think he's going to kill innocent people the town militia incidentally are as you as we speak
                                         
                                         working very hard to destroy the that blood cult you're like i know where that tattoo is from so
                                         
                                         you only want to take it to the sabers yeah that's it purely for love purely for love take it to
                                         
                                         sabers you know this girl laura she's with me. Ah, we're together forever.
                                         
                                         Perry Winkle, Greg Pierce has just told you that those cult tattoos he has,
                                         
                                         he got in his misspent youth.
                                         
    
                                         Do I buy that at all?
                                         
                                         Greg Pierce's bluff is very high.
                                         
                                         So, I'll take it at face value right now.
                                         
                                         So, I'm going to give you two pieces, both of you,
                                         
                                         because you both made these rolls, two pieces of information,
                                         
                                         and I'm going to let you guys do with them whatever you want all right when he says misspent youth you think that
                                         
                                         the story is probably largely true but you think there's something more to it than that yeah also
                                         
                                         you are both able to tell that the tattoo is fresh it's still like red raw from being applied
                                         
    
                                         fair enough greg so we all Sorry, that's the information.
                                         
                                         You make your own conclusions.
                                         
                                         I just don't think I care.
                                         
                                         Okay.
                                         
                                         If you're a blood cop, whatever.
                                         
                                         I'm just not going to let Greg get out of my sight.
                                         
                                         He'll fuck your wife.
                                         
                                         Not your wife.
                                         
    
                                         He probably has.
                                         
                                         Not your wife.
                                         
                                         Fuck the idea that I just...
                                         
                                         I have.
                                         
                                         It's something we did in the past.
                                         
                                         We've moved beyond it.
                                         
                                         You're the same Greg Piss that fucked my wife.
                                         
                                         Different fella.
                                         
    
                                         I swear to God.
                                         
                                         There's another guy, Greg Piss, going around fucking wives.
                                         
                                         Not me, Fel.
                                         
                                         Not me, mate.
                                         
                                         How do we get the weapon back?
                                         
                                         Some street urchin to go around and say that his name is Greg Piss.
                                         
                                         Oh, God, yeah.
                                         
                                         My name is Greg Piss, and I fuck all your wives.
                                         
    
                                         You did good, kid.
                                         
                                         You did good.
                                         
                                         Nine-year-old kid.
                                         
                                         Flick him a gold.
                                         
                                         Standing at a bar stool somewhere.
                                         
                                         There's Greg Piss.
                                         
                                         Get him.
                                         
                                         He fucked my wife as well.
                                         
    
                                         And a scarper.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         No one's going to be a kid.
                                         
                                         You'll be fine.
                                         
                                         I punched three kids once. Just a slam. kids once oh well two of them were me own
                                         
                                         um so none of this solves the problem yeah getting into um so ethan's got it he's a drag
                                         
                                         drag dragon um now it seems that like so the gnomes wanted dwarves why the dwarves who the
                                         
                                         fuck were the dwarves by the way like the gnomes i can see because of their weapon why the dwarves. Why are the dwarves? Who the fuck are the dwarves, by the way? Like, the gnomes I can see because of their weapon. Why are the dwarves here?
                                         
    
                                         You know that once a year, dwarven merchant
                                         
                                         company comes through to trade
                                         
                                         and stuff like that? It used to be this big celebration that you
                                         
                                         guys would do. There'd be, like, parades
                                         
                                         and... Remember the dwarf parades?
                                         
                                         Like, celebration? Oh, great. Yeah, they were.
                                         
                                         I fucking love the dwarf parade. Oh, man.
                                         
                                         This is actually kind of around the time of year that
                                         
    
                                         they used to do it. Okay.
                                         
                                         They just happen to be here.
                                         
                                         Perhaps.
                                         
                                         So here's my question.
                                         
                                         Meat Pie, what are they doing at the orc camps now?
                                         
                                         I like that you're... The audience can't see this, but Zammett's doing like a gesture as if he's talking into an earpiece.
                                         
                                         Oh, no, it was a temple.
                                         
                                         I was doing Professor X.
                                         
    
                                         I couldn't see it properly, so it looked like an earpiece to me.
                                         
                                         I like the earpiece better.
                                         
                                         Meat Pie, come in.
                                         
                                         Meat Pie?
                                         
                                         What's the orc encampment looking like earpiece better. Meat pie, come in. What are you saying, meat pie? Meat pie? What's the Orkin Cameron looking like, meat pie?
                                         
                                         Meat pie, come in.
                                         
                                         Oh, they're still having a punch on, aren't they?
                                         
                                         All right, here's my question.
                                         
    
                                         All right, and I guess this is to you as well, Adam.
                                         
                                         Who's Eaton's greatest enemy?
                                         
                                         Who has it out for him the most, if anyone?
                                         
                                         So, give me the political map ethan is unfriendly
                                         
                                         with 90 of the militia right we hate him yeah you hate him because he like you say that you
                                         
                                         represent the people and he ruled with an iron fist so it's a bit you know like that the church
                                         
                                         gnomes and penia because once again they represent the people the blood cult
                                         
                                         kind of don't necessarily hate him but they're really big in the status quo right now yeah they
                                         
    
                                         like that there's a lot of upset going on uh the orcs are obviously not friendly with anyone
                                         
                                         the halfling families are not friendly with him because half a little bit, they're a little bit like the chaos that's going on.
                                         
                                         And also like he was very racist towards them.
                                         
                                         He's a jerk.
                                         
                                         The sabers don't get along with him because they're fundamentally good
                                         
                                         and eaten fundamentally evil.
                                         
                                         So most of them basically.
                                         
                                         And yeah, that's everyone.
                                         
    
                                         So he has no friends.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Well, I would say them that the people we want on our side right now, probably in the ones
                                         
                                         we can get, honestly, Militia,
                                         
                                         right, halfling families. We go chat
                                         
                                         to Little O, we say, hey, we need to get in,
                                         
                                         we gotta get that weapon you want. Ah, mate,
                                         
                                         what can you provide us? You know.
                                         
    
                                         Triff on in, grab it.
                                         
                                         Maybe do we let Little O in on the
                                         
                                         saber plan so he doesn't think I'm fucking
                                         
                                         him? Whatever you need to
                                         
                                         sleep at night, mate. Yeah, sure.
                                         
                                         You tell him that you're going to give it to the Sabres to steal it back from them?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         And then when it's stolen from him?
                                         
    
                                         Ah, blah.
                                         
                                         Yeah, no, you're kind of setting yourself up for failure.
                                         
                                         Let's just not tell him.
                                         
                                         And look, mate, if need be, you can blame me.
                                         
                                         He's already got it in for me.
                                         
                                         Does he?
                                         
                                         Oh, yeah, but what do you do?
                                         
                                         What did you do?
                                         
    
                                         Did you fuck his wife?
                                         
                                         Little? No, you fuck his wife? Little...
                                         
                                         No, you fucked his daughter.
                                         
                                         Oh, fucked his...
                                         
                                         No, his daughter.
                                         
                                         Oh, Jane.
                                         
                                         Gave her one.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right, so...
                                         
    
                                         Gave her one.
                                         
                                         Right.
                                         
                                         So, he can blame it on me.
                                         
                                         That's fine.
                                         
                                         He's already mad.
                                         
                                         She's always so upset.
                                         
                                         I'm a good lover.
                                         
                                         Do I know some guys in the militia that'd be willing to help us on this particular...
                                         
    
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Plan?
                                         
                                         Alright.
                                         
                                         So, before that,
                                         
                                         also, what do we need from them to get to the place? Well, getting in's
                                         
                                         not going to be easy. You could ask a bunch of your closest
                                         
                                         buddies. Like, yeah, maybe
                                         
                                         ten people you reckon if you just
                                         
    
                                         asked them, they'd help you out. Ten people
                                         
                                         who owe you a big enough favor. You could also
                                         
                                         like, you do have a lot of sway within the
                                         
                                         militia as well, so you could just
                                         
                                         ask the militia as well. So you could just ask the militia leader, let me get his name.
                                         
                                         What I'm thinking is if they distract him.
                                         
                                         Captain Seymour Tolton.
                                         
                                         That's a good name.
                                         
    
                                         I could get Captain Tolton to help us out.
                                         
                                         If we can basically get him distracted at the gates,
                                         
                                         we can slip on in what are distracted with all the business happening outside.
                                         
                                         Al, if you've got people who are still good with eating,
                                         
                                         tell Eaton that something's wrong down at the docks.
                                         
                                         They've got to get out there.
                                         
                                         I've got no one who's good with Eaton.
                                         
                                         Nah.
                                         
    
                                         Eaton's retreated into his keep
                                         
                                         with his personal guard.
                                         
                                         The personal guard were always
                                         
                                         separate to the town guard.
                                         
                                         You're not friends with any of them.
                                         
                                         They are, though.
                                         
                                         So I could definitely get you
                                         
                                         ten men or half-orcs
                                         
    
                                         and one other race of thing.
                                         
                                         I don't know.
                                         
                                         No more. Like no more orc.
                                         
                                         And potentially more.
                                         
                                         Getting the ten guys would be easy because I just tell them I need their help.
                                         
                                         Or I was cashing in on the favor that I owe them from, that they owe me from whatever.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Getting the captain involved makes it harder because he'll want to know what we're doing.
                                         
    
                                         And I can't lie to the captain very well.
                                         
                                         As an idea, if you wanted a distraction, you could
                                         
                                         speak with the, you know for a fact,
                                         
                                         I guess, that the gnomes and the dwarves have
                                         
                                         big weapons that they can hurl
                                         
                                         at enemies, so that's an idea as a
                                         
                                         distraction, but you would be betraying them.
                                         
                                         Okay, so? Because none of you are
                                         
    
                                         planning necessarily on giving it to them
                                         
                                         straight away. Did anyone see,
                                         
                                         were we the only ones that saw the
                                         
                                         dragon take the weapon? Well, Were we the only ones that saw the dragon take the weapon?
                                         
                                         Well, we're the only ones that saw the dragon.
                                         
                                         Well, the gnomes and the dwarves were both there.
                                         
                                         So presumably if their people in that tent got out alive, they know.
                                         
                                         Whether or not the orcish leader is alive, maybe the orcs know.
                                         
    
                                         What about this?
                                         
                                         Or that orc in the tent.
                                         
                                         You don't know that that was their leader.
                                         
                                         As little Tigil, or anyone in Laetai got like a boat
                                         
                                         because maybe
                                         
                                         if the dwarves and the gnomes
                                         
                                         are already fighting
                                         
                                         motherfucker whatever
                                         
    
                                         in his keep
                                         
                                         then all we need
                                         
                                         is an escape.
                                         
                                         A driver as it were.
                                         
                                         Someone to get out of the back
                                         
                                         into the sea
                                         
                                         he trips us back to land.
                                         
                                         That's a good idea.
                                         
    
                                         Because I mean
                                         
                                         we could see if
                                         
                                         can you send Meat Pie
                                         
                                         have a look
                                         
                                         see if there's anybody
                                         
                                         out the front of the castle.
                                         
                                         Alright.
                                         
                                         Or anybody giving it the grief.
                                         
    
                                         If Meat Pie flies too close to the keep you'll lose your link. No. Meat Pie, have a look. See if there's anybody out the front of the castle. All right. Or anybody giving it the grief. If Meat Pie flies too close to the keep...
                                         
                                         Oh, you'll lose your link.
                                         
                                         No, Meat Pie will be shot out of the air.
                                         
                                         Oh, right.
                                         
                                         You know this already.
                                         
                                         Ah.
                                         
                                         They just don't like buds.
                                         
                                         But that's...
                                         
    
                                         I mean, like, really...
                                         
                                         They are wary of this exact thing happening.
                                         
                                         Most people saw the dragon fly back there, right?
                                         
                                         And it seemed like I would have to assume...
                                         
                                         The militia would know that the dragon came out.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right?
                                         
                                         So people will be at the gate of Eden. Hopefully. You'd think. Right? And it seemed like I wouldn't have to assume. The militia would know that the dragon came out. Yeah, right? So people will be at
                                         
                                         the gate of Eton.
                                         
    
                                         Hopefully, you'd think.
                                         
                                         Yeah?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         What exactly do you mean?
                                         
                                         Well, if Eton's getting
                                         
                                         distracted and the gate's
                                         
                                         open, we can sneak on
                                         
                                         through, through the fray.
                                         
    
                                         Can we go behind them?
                                         
                                         Maybe we get a boat.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Still one of the
                                         
                                         dwarves' boats.
                                         
                                         Go behind it and scale
                                         
                                         the walls.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right.
                                         
    
                                         Could do that.
                                         
                                         So I'm kind of feeling, do we strike now or do we give it eight hours?
                                         
                                         Is time of the essence?
                                         
                                         You don't think the dwarves or the gnomes are going to be,
                                         
                                         they're probably both going to want to reconsolidate before they do anything
                                         
                                         because this was a big fight for everyone.
                                         
                                         I think we reconsolidate and then I can talk to my militia buddies
                                         
                                         and see if they'll be able to help us in any way, Shep. If you reconsolidate, it gives you can talk to my militia buddies and see if they'll be able to help us in any way, shape, or form.
                                         
    
                                         If you reconsolidate, it gives you time.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right.
                                         
                                         Let's take a breather.
                                         
                                         Because also then, if they attack, then we just attack while they attack.
                                         
                                         So we just wait out.
                                         
                                         While they attack, then we just do our thing.
                                         
                                         Sneak on him.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         Right.
                                         
                                         So are you guys just going to head back into town?
                                         
                                         Is it good if we...
                                         
                                         Do you want to come to my place for dinner?
                                         
                                         Yeah, right.
                                         
                                         Yeah, I could go with some food.
                                         
                                         Absolutely.
                                         
                                         Yes. On the proviso
                                         
    
                                         that I met you at the pub.
                                         
                                         Done. Right, yeah.
                                         
                                         And we got in a fight
                                         
                                         and I saved you both.
                                         
                                         The end.
                                         
                                         Right, yeah, I can. Done.
                                         
                                         Back that up.
                                         
                                         And if you don't say that story,
                                         
    
                                         I will break your face with my hands.
                                         
                                         I figured. I assumed something like that would be the case.
                                         
                                         You all head back to Perwinkle's place.
                                         
                                         Each of you individually feeling that while maybe you're not 100% satisfied
                                         
                                         with the friends that you have allied yourself with,
                                         
                                         you understand that a lot of bigger factions are also vying for the same item,
                                         
                                         and you need as many friends as you can get right now.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         So you go back to, when you get to Perwinkle's place,
                                         
                                         the table's already been set out.
                                         
                                         Obviously, Perwinkle's wife was not prepared for two extra people,
                                         
                                         but there's plenty of orcish gulgoshic to go around.
                                         
                                         Yep.
                                         
                                         She makes the best gulgoshic in the town malicious city.
                                         
                                         Gulgoshic, incidentidentally, is sheep's bladder
                                         
                                         stuffed with
                                         
    
                                         another sheep's bladder.
                                         
                                         Stuffed with hen's bladder.
                                         
                                         Delicious.
                                         
                                         I love it.
                                         
                                         With an egg
                                         
                                         cracked over the top.
                                         
                                         I enjoy it.
                                         
                                         I assume.
                                         
    
                                         It's pretty good
                                         
                                         to be honest.
                                         
                                         If you like meat,
                                         
                                         it's good.
                                         
                                         It's great.
                                         
                                         Oh, it's delicious.
                                         
                                         It's bloody delicious.
                                         
                                         Don't overdo it. All right. Fair enough. What's bloody lovely. This is bloody delicious. Don't overdo it.
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         Fair enough.
                                         
                                         What's his wife's name?
                                         
                                         Have it.
                                         
                                         Little G.
                                         
                                         Little G.
                                         
                                         Little G.
                                         
                                         Gragar or something.
                                         
    
                                         Grogar?
                                         
                                         Gragan.
                                         
                                         Gragan.
                                         
                                         Gragia.
                                         
                                         Gragia.
                                         
                                         Gragia.
                                         
                                         Gragia.
                                         
                                         This is bloody lovely.
                                         
    
                                         Mrs. O'Rourke will also suffice.
                                         
                                         Mrs. O'Rourke.
                                         
                                         Mrs. O'Rourke. Thank you. What were your O'Rourke. Mrs. O'Rourke.
                                         
                                         Thank you.
                                         
                                         What were your kids' names?
                                         
                                         Did you end up settling on a kid's name yet?
                                         
                                         I didn't name my kids yet.
                                         
                                         Would you like to?
                                         
    
                                         Sure.
                                         
                                         Two girls.
                                         
                                         Two girls.
                                         
                                         This is Buttons.
                                         
                                         And Sweat Rock.
                                         
                                         My God.
                                         
                                         This is Greg.
                                         
                                         Classic strong, Orcish names
                                         
    
                                         Unlike their father
                                         
                                         I suppose
                                         
                                         Right how are ya
                                         
                                         Sweatrock
                                         
                                         Buttons
                                         
                                         I was named after my dad
                                         
                                         These are my kids
                                         
                                         This is Greg
                                         
    
                                         And Leo
                                         
                                         How you doing
                                         
                                         And my friends
                                         
                                         Off you go
                                         
                                         We met at a pub
                                         
                                         Yeah He saved us Yeah fights There was We met at a pub. Yeah.
                                         
                                         He saved us.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         Fights.
                                         
                                         There was a fight at the pub.
                                         
                                         He saved us.
                                         
                                         That's what I do.
                                         
                                         I guess so dinner's finished.
                                         
                                         Can you say bedtime?
                                         
                                         Bedtime, kids.
                                         
                                         He runs a tight ship.
                                         
    
                                         They start kicking up a stink.
                                         
                                         One of them overturns her.
                                         
                                         They're like nine, ten. Oh, no overturns her. They're like nine, ten.
                                         
                                         Oh, no, orcs.
                                         
                                         They're like five, six.
                                         
                                         But that's equivalent.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         One of them overturns the remains of her gulgoshik
                                         
    
                                         and starts kind of throwing the half-orcish equivalent of a tantrum,
                                         
                                         as in throwing cutlery at people.
                                         
                                         Where's a loo?
                                         
                                         I just want to get out of this awkward situation.
                                         
                                         Don't have one.
                                         
                                         Oh, right.
                                         
                                         There's an outhouse.
                                         
                                         I'll go to the outhouse just to...
                                         
    
                                         Your wife calms them down.
                                         
                                         I don't want to get...
                                         
                                         She gives you a sympathetic look.
                                         
                                         I'm trying.
                                         
                                         A sympathetic look.
                                         
                                         She's not expecting...
                                         
                                         She'll berate you later about other things
                                         
                                         Goodnight kids
                                         
    
                                         Goodnight knock knock
                                         
                                         I mean knock knock
                                         
                                         Because she doesn't speak English
                                         
                                         Does knock knock live with you?
                                         
                                         Yes
                                         
                                         It's a busy house
                                         
                                         It is
                                         
                                         She's staying with us at the moment because my dad's off
                                         
    
                                         She's out and around for a moment because my dad's off. She's out around for dinner.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right.
                                         
                                         It's Sunday night.
                                         
                                         Your papa and your...
                                         
                                         I think it was papi.
                                         
                                         Papi and...
                                         
                                         Sorry?
                                         
                                         Knock, knock.
                                         
    
                                         Papi and knock.
                                         
                                         Your papi and knock, knock finish their meals.
                                         
                                         They leave you a little present for their grandkids.
                                         
                                         Thanks, mom and dad. They go home grandkids, for their grandkids. And then they, um,
                                         
                                         thanks mom and dad.
                                         
                                         They,
                                         
                                         they go home.
                                         
                                         Bye guys.
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         I'll come back in at that point.
                                         
                                         Assuming that the,
                                         
                                         you can sleep on the couch,
                                         
                                         right?
                                         
                                         You can sleep on the couch.
                                         
                                         Oh,
                                         
                                         thanks.
                                         
    
                                         Small.
                                         
                                         So,
                                         
                                         and it's a half old couch.
                                         
                                         Um,
                                         
                                         sweet.
                                         
                                         I'll see you in the morning for breakfast.
                                         
                                         Yes. Right. Breakfast. I wish we discussed any the morning for breakfast. Yes.
                                         
                                         Right.
                                         
    
                                         Breakfast.
                                         
                                         I wish we'd discussed any kind of code before.
                                         
                                         Assuming that was code.
                                         
                                         Oh, you're just talking about breakfast.
                                         
                                         Your wife goes out the back to slaughter a pig for breakfast.
                                         
                                         As in like, yeah, you got to let it bleed.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         No, I'm with you.
                                         
    
                                         While she's there doing that, we're going to bed.
                                         
                                         We'll make it tomorrow.
                                         
                                         I'm going to go into work and you're going to come with me to help me with some stuff.
                                         
                                         We'll go from there.
                                         
                                         Alright, sure.
                                         
                                         If I wake up in the morning and stuff is stolen,
                                         
                                         I'll break both of you in half.
                                         
                                         I'm not stealing anything.
                                         
    
                                         I have nice things. Is that maybe his wife telling you what?
                                         
                                         I like to imagine your house is like
                                         
                                         a little like...
                                         
                                         I go back, I got my own house, but I'm kind of terrified to leave.
                                         
                                         Your house is like very nice, very cosy, a bit comfy,
                                         
                                         but a lot of choices are like, hmm, there's the orc.
                                         
                                         Like a painting that you're pretty sure is painted in blood.
                                         
                                         You know those little...
                                         
    
                                         Pretty sure.
                                         
                                         People have little like China statues in like a glass.
                                         
                                         Yeah, yeah, yeah.
                                         
                                         Just that, but it's just slaughter.
                                         
                                         Bones and teeth.
                                         
                                         Right, lovely.
                                         
                                         And that's scalp.
                                         
                                         Yes, Israel, thank you so much for your hospitality.
                                         
    
                                         I have a house.
                                         
                                         I can go there.
                                         
                                         Mate, fuck off if you want.
                                         
                                         I will.
                                         
                                         What?
                                         
                                         It's like the equivalent of a fridge drawing that your kids did,
                                         
                                         but it's got rat bones in it.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
    
                                         Macaroni picture. It just shows a halfling being stomped on
                                         
                                         by a bear.
                                         
                                         I'm not comfortable
                                         
                                         sleeping. Alright, then I'll meet you at the
                                         
                                         militia tomorrow. Alright, see you tomorrow.
                                         
                                         See you around, man. I'm taking a couch.
                                         
                                         Alright. I had a home-cooked meal.
                                         
                                         That's rare. You're gonna have a home-cooked
                                         
    
                                         meal tomorrow morning as well.
                                         
                                         Night, Piss Alright, night, Perry
                                         
                                         Piss, you go to sleep
                                         
                                         To the sounds of Per Winkle and his wife arguing upstairs
                                         
                                         Topics of conversation include
                                         
                                         You didn't get it for the church
                                         
                                         Who were those weird men?
                                         
                                         And why is one of them sleeping on our couch?
                                         
    
                                         I didn't get it from the church
                                         
                                         It's a bit more complicated than that.
                                         
                                         I'm going to continue with this tomorrow.
                                         
                                         Those two guys were guys who were in trouble and I helped them
                                         
                                         and I'm pretty sure the one that smells like piss and is named piss is homeless.
                                         
                                         The fucking cheek.
                                         
                                         The fucking cheek.
                                         
                                         He'll be gone tomorrow.
                                         
    
                                         It's okay.
                                         
                                         I blop you.
                                         
                                         Blop you too.
                                         
                                         That's the last sound you hear before they go to bed.
                                         
                                         It's like a concept like love, but it's not a direct translation.
                                         
                                         No, no, no.
                                         
                                         There's no word for love in Orkish.
                                         
                                         They made up their own word for each other.
                                         
    
                                         Aww.
                                         
                                         At the end of the day, I like to imagine this as a loving relationship.
                                         
                                         Oh, no, it is. I feel like it's under stress right now because the city's each other. Aww. At the end of the day, I like to imagine this is a loving relationship. Oh, no, it is.
                                         
                                         It is.
                                         
                                         I feel like it's just
                                         
                                         under stress right now
                                         
                                         because the city's in chaos.
                                         
                                         Probably, yeah.
                                         
    
                                         That makes sense.
                                         
                                         You've been working long hours.
                                         
                                         That's just life.
                                         
                                         You know, we're not gonna...
                                         
                                         It's not a broken relationship.
                                         
                                         It's quite loving.
                                         
                                         It's actually perfectly fine
                                         
                                         to sometimes we fight
                                         
    
                                         because we're normal people.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Normal people fight.
                                         
                                         Thank you very much.
                                         
                                         I'd like to go to where I live
                                         
                                         I'm guessing above the restaurant I work at
                                         
                                         I was thinking that as well
                                         
                                         Except that's where Little O lives
                                         
    
                                         So probably not
                                         
                                         So where would I live in Little Tigalai?
                                         
                                         I'm imagining an apartment building
                                         
                                         I was imagining him living in a fold out
                                         
                                         You know like a little cot in a storeroom
                                         
                                         No I'm imagining an apartment building
                                         
                                         In Little Tigalai
                                         
                                         Dingy apartment
                                         
    
                                         Maybe with my gnome girlfriend store room? No, I'm imagining like an apartment building in Little Tegelai. Dingy apartment.
                                         
                                         Dingy apartment. You have to sneak in because you probably owe your landlord money.
                                         
                                         Maybe with my gnome girlfriend.
                                         
                                         Guys, things took a turn today.
                                         
                                         Your gnome girlfriend is not home.
                                         
                                         Damn it.
                                         
                                         Okay, you rolled to see if that...
                                         
                                         I didn't roll.
                                         
    
                                         He just made the decision.
                                         
                                         A lot of gnomes, well, very few gnomes are in certain parts of the city right now.
                                         
                                         Han? We probably killed her.
                                         
                                         Did you see her on the battlefield
                                         
                                         today? Tonight? Maybe I punched
                                         
                                         through her face. Maybe she was one that fell off
                                         
                                         the plane and I punched a hole in her.
                                         
                                         Imagine. I was really
                                         
    
                                         beginning to think things would go on places.
                                         
                                         Your apartment is so shitty.
                                         
                                         Yeah, yeah, yeah.
                                         
                                         Why would you choose to go back to that shitty apartment when you had a bed?
                                         
                                         I imagine there was a nice roaring fire that I'm sleeping in.
                                         
                                         Absolutely.
                                         
                                         I'm imagining a poor gnomish contraption that's like a fan slowly circling around.
                                         
                                         Just sparking off.
                                         
    
                                         It's like...
                                         
                                         Smelling like diesel.
                                         
                                         You know, 70s style, like lino on the floor, a bit peeling up.
                                         
                                         But hey, it's whatever.
                                         
                                         There's some tin spaghetti.
                                         
                                         You can hear faintly downstairs the...
                                         
                                         Of the gunpowder engine that powers anything in this building.
                                         
                                         If your life was any worse, your gnome girlfriend would, like, when you open the door, she'd
                                         
    
                                         have a baby jiggling on her knee and be like, where the fuck have you been?
                                         
                                         I don't know what fucking time it is.
                                         
                                         Oh, God, I almost want that to happen.
                                         
                                         Adam?
                                         
                                         No, no, no.
                                         
                                         You do take out, like, a beer, maybe, from somewhere?
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Yeah, just a...
                                         
    
                                         You don't have a fridge, because the technology is not that great.
                                         
                                         Nah, fair.
                                         
                                         Have a beer and a can of, like...
                                         
                                         Maybe, yeah, an icebox.
                                         
                                         Cold spaghetti. Sad. Yep, and and a can of cold spaghetti.
                                         
                                         Sad.
                                         
                                         Yep, and eat it out of the tin.
                                         
                                         Spaghetti, a traditional halfling meal.
                                         
    
                                         I'm allowed to make Italian jokes because that's my heritage.
                                         
                                         Exactly. Damn right.
                                         
                                         Maybe a pastizia too.
                                         
                                         Ah, the dream.
                                         
                                         No, pastizia strictly gnomish.
                                         
                                         Can I wake up early to make coffee for his family?
                                         
                                         Sure.
                                         
                                         She was thinking I was weird.
                                         
    
                                         So when we get better again, am I back to being 77?
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         It's in increments.
                                         
                                         It's rough.
                                         
                                         So, Per Winkle, you recover, well, you normally recover seven hit points after a rest.
                                         
                                         But your wife, who is very used to you coming home wounded,
                                         
                                         knows how to treat wounds.
                                         
                                         Happened again.
                                         
    
                                         She bumps it up to 14,
                                         
                                         but then she also has some herbal remedies from her side of the family.
                                         
                                         So I'm going to say you recover in total 14 plus 9,
                                         
                                         so 23 hit points.
                                         
                                         That's pretty good.
                                         
                                         Nice.
                                         
                                         What am I on, dude?
                                         
                                         35.
                                         
    
                                         Thank God.
                                         
                                         What do I recover?
                                         
                                         Any?
                                         
                                         Well, at some point during that night,
                                         
                                         his wife also came down or helped you out.
                                         
                                         Probably before they went up to bed or anything like that.
                                         
                                         So you recover 14 hit points.
                                         
                                         You're a darling, Mr. O'Rourke.
                                         
    
                                         You should have stayed at our house.
                                         
                                         I got my own healing. You were sent home with some of their herbal remedies
                                         
                                         So you recover 7 plus
                                         
                                         Thank you for the hospitality
                                         
                                         9
                                         
                                         So you recover 16 hit points
                                         
                                         No no no
                                         
                                         I feel like maybe even if you do have a baby
                                         
    
                                         You just came home to a note
                                         
                                         Being like I'm living with my mother
                                         
                                         And you're like ah what am I doing
                                         
                                         Again I'm doing alright I'm living with my mother, and you're like, ah, what am I doing? Again.
                                         
                                         Doing all right.
                                         
                                         Hey, Uncle, your strength is 16.
                                         
                                         Leo, your...
                                         
                                         Not Leo.
                                         
    
                                         Pierce, your constitution is 11.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         That's all right.
                                         
                                         We're always back to normal.
                                         
                                         Not health-wise, but strength-wise.
                                         
                                         Mine's got a while to go.
                                         
                                         My con is 14.
                                         
                                         In the morning, I want to write, leave a note. Strength-wise, mine's got a while to go. My con is 14 normally.
                                         
    
                                         In the morning, I want to write, leave a note.
                                         
                                         Dear, I don't know, what's a gnomish lady name?
                                         
                                         Dear.
                                         
                                         Either or.
                                         
                                         Flip.
                                         
                                         Dear Flip. Flip.
                                         
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         Flip Sham Rock.
                                         
    
                                         I like that.
                                         
                                         I'm thinking Flip Sham is the first name.
                                         
                                         Rock is the last name. Yeah, that's what I was imagining. Rock'm thinking Flip Sham is the first name. Rock is the last name.
                                         
                                         Yeah, that's what I was imagining.
                                         
                                         Rock is surname.
                                         
                                         Sham is child name.
                                         
                                         Flip is adult name.
                                         
                                         Dear Flip Shamrock, if you're reading this, I guess you're alive.
                                         
    
                                         And then just kind of like working things out.
                                         
                                         See you soon.
                                         
                                         X out. See you soon. X out.
                                         
                                         You go to leave the note and you see a note on the mantelpiece.
                                         
                                         Oh, no.
                                         
                                         You open that.
                                         
                                         Leo, I didn't want to wake you.
                                         
                                         There's some food in the kitchen.
                                         
    
                                         Things are good in your life.
                                         
                                         That's good, man.
                                         
                                         We all have functional relationships except for Greg.
                                         
                                         I've got several functional relationships. I am a functional man. We all have functional relationships, except for Greg. I've got several functional
                                         
                                         relationships. I am a functional relationship.
                                         
                                         Thank you very much.
                                         
                                         I want to go to my restaurant,
                                         
                                         say I'm taking the day off.
                                         
    
                                         If anyone asks why...
                                         
                                         Little Little, who is
                                         
                                         Little Low's son,
                                         
                                         is currently managing the kitchen.
                                         
                                         And when you say you're taking the day off, he comes out
                                         
                                         and he says, you, uh,
                                         
                                         taking the day off?
                                         
                                         Yes.
                                         
    
                                         You look a little hurt. Where were you last night?
                                         
                                         At the docks.
                                         
                                         For a little. I know.
                                         
                                         For Papa, it's working on it.
                                         
                                         Alright.
                                         
                                         He gives you the eye as you leave.
                                         
                                         Working on it, little, little.
                                         
                                         I'll wake up early and I'll fix everyone
                                         
    
                                         coffee. Giuseppe will take
                                         
                                         over my cover machine. It's okay.
                                         
                                         Antonio is alright.
                                         
                                         He's good. He's good.
                                         
                                         And if he can't make it, I'm sure Chris will.
                                         
                                         Good boys.
                                         
                                         Good, honest. Gragia wakes up first, Perwinkle, and in your half, like, sort of awake state, And if he can't make it, I'm sure Chris will. Good boys. Good. Honest.
                                         
                                         Gragia wakes up first, Perwinkle.
                                         
    
                                         And in your half, like, sort of awake state, you are aware of her, like, kissing you on the cheek and saying, come downstairs when you're ready.
                                         
                                         I get up, check out my wounds.
                                         
                                         I'm doing all right.
                                         
                                         With the, yeah, with the herbal remedy that your wife applied, you're doing a bit better than you would be normally.
                                         
                                         You're still not feeling up to strength.
                                         
                                         Look in the mirror and I'm like,
                                         
                                         you got this big guy.
                                         
                                         You've got this.
                                         
    
                                         And then just back to neutral.
                                         
                                         Who's knock-knock's favorite orc?
                                         
                                         Who's knock-knock's favorite boy?
                                         
                                         In the other room,
                                         
                                         you hear your wife getting your two daughters up.
                                         
                                         Go downstairs and,
                                         
                                         uh, make some coffee ready for you, I guess. Oh, coffee. Just thought I'd, you hear your wife getting your two daughters up. Go downstairs and get some coffee ready for you, I guess.
                                         
                                         Just thought I'd make you guys a cup of coffee.
                                         
    
                                         Felt like maybe off on the wrong foot beforehand, Ms. O'Rourke.
                                         
                                         Just want you to know I'm a stand-up guy.
                                         
                                         Have a coffee, enjoy.
                                         
                                         Good morning, everyone.
                                         
                                         Your wife, with a very surprised expression,
                                         
                                         surprised and cautious expression, accepts the coffee.
                                         
                                         I also take the coffee
                                         
                                         with the same look of wary acceptance.
                                         
    
                                         It's not poisoned enough.
                                         
                                         I put the coffee back
                                         
                                         because it said it's not poisoned
                                         
                                         or nothing.
                                         
                                         Right, so we gotta...
                                         
                                         Gragia
                                         
                                         says an expression to you in Orcish that roughly
                                         
                                         translates to
                                         
    
                                         be a good host and then she drinks the coffee
                                         
                                         I drink the coffee
                                         
                                         it's not awful
                                         
                                         and I tell you exactly that
                                         
                                         this coffee is not awful
                                         
                                         well done, let's go
                                         
                                         how far away is the
                                         
                                         little teagulai from the militia
                                         
    
                                         little teagulai?
                                         
                                         you're bordering each other
                                         
                                         I'll hang on a little, go make like three coffees the little teagull eye from the militia? Little teagull eye? Yeah. You can see it on the map there. Yeah, you're bordering each other. Oh, cool.
                                         
                                         Can I just...
                                         
                                         I'll hang on, little, little.
                                         
                                         Go make, like, three coffees.
                                         
                                         And just take them.
                                         
                                         I'll be back.
                                         
    
                                         Let it...
                                         
                                         Little, little gives you
                                         
                                         such a stink eye
                                         
                                         as you leave.
                                         
                                         Just take them away,
                                         
                                         little, little.
                                         
                                         They don't have takeaway cups.
                                         
                                         You're taking their, like,
                                         
    
                                         fucking china with you.
                                         
                                         Take them away.
                                         
                                         Except they wouldn't be called china.
                                         
                                         You're taking their elven with you as Take on them away. Except it wouldn't be called china. You're taking their elven with you as you leave.
                                         
                                         Get out the good elven.
                                         
                                         I've got mugs too.
                                         
                                         I have a gremlin mug and a pitcher made of clay.
                                         
                                         That elven is for if the king priest comes.
                                         
    
                                         You bring out the wood elven tonight, all right?
                                         
                                         I use the shitty wood elven mugs then.
                                         
                                         Whatever the crap
                                         
                                         I like to think all of it is tacky
                                         
                                         it's all odd as well
                                         
                                         like it's like
                                         
                                         you're at your nan's place
                                         
                                         I always imagine that the
                                         
    
                                         restaurant he works at is the kind of restaurant that you would go to
                                         
                                         if you're in Little Tegla
                                         
                                         and you're like oh let's stop at this nice little halfling restaurant
                                         
                                         but then you go in and you're like
                                         
                                         why is everyone staring at us
                                         
                                         you're not locals
                                         
                                         it's clearly a front
                                         
                                         like
                                         
    
                                         you know restaurants like that
                                         
                                         yep yep
                                         
                                         is there like a
                                         
                                         it's like that
                                         
                                         but the food is amazing
                                         
                                         oh yeah
                                         
                                         is there like something
                                         
                                         I can eat in the way
                                         
    
                                         like a Danish or a pastry
                                         
                                         or something
                                         
                                         they probably have
                                         
                                         yeah
                                         
                                         what do we make
                                         
                                         get more of a stink eye
                                         
                                         from little little
                                         
                                         they probably have
                                         
    
                                         like breakfast pasties
                                         
                                         I'll grab one breakfast pasty
                                         
                                         eat that
                                         
                                         cast mage hand
                                         
                                         carry the coffees,
                                         
                                         see you in a little time.
                                         
                                         I like that Mage Hand is not an extra hand.
                                         
                                         You know that it requires you to manipulate your hand, however.
                                         
    
                                         I guess you could hold two coffees like that.
                                         
                                         You can do it.
                                         
                                         Wait, the pasty, toss it in your mouth.
                                         
                                         It's fine.
                                         
                                         It'll be vaccinated in a little.
                                         
                                         Can I walk behind him
                                         
                                         And as we walk to the militia
                                         
                                         Steal apples for breakfast
                                         
    
                                         From carts
                                         
                                         You actually have breakfast
                                         
                                         At this place
                                         
                                         You have cereal
                                         
                                         With meat flakes in them
                                         
                                         Yum
                                         
                                         It was cereal with pig and milk
                                         
                                         With bacon
                                         
    
                                         That's good for you
                                         
                                         Good for the ticker
                                         
                                         And if you do steal apples
                                         
                                         I'll smack them out of your hand
                                         
                                         And punch you in the face
                                         
                                         I was going to do it
                                         
                                         Without you looking
                                         
                                         That's the plan
                                         
    
                                         But that's fine
                                         
                                         Alright we're heading to the militia But we're not going to see the captain We're going to do it without you looking. That's the plan, but that's fine. We're heading to the militia, but we're not going to see the captain.
                                         
                                         We're going to see my mates first.
                                         
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         That's a good plan.
                                         
                                         And we're just going to tell them that Eden has a dragon
                                         
                                         and that we need their help to stop him using the dragon
                                         
                                         to basically seize control of the city.
                                         
    
                                         Before you leave, though,
                                         
                                         Gragio once again kisses you on the cheek
                                         
                                         and whispers when she does that,
                                         
                                         Be good.
                                         
                                         I'll try.
                                         
                                         Can I give his two daughters?
                                         
                                         I have got gifts for you.
                                         
                                         I want to give one a hunk of cheese and one a chunk of meat.
                                         
    
                                         They accept them.
                                         
                                         Buns is lactose intolerant, so give the cheese to Sweat Rock.
                                         
                                         They seem like a little, you know, hesitant to do it until
                                         
                                         Gragia says again in Orcish, be a good host.
                                         
                                         They both accept
                                         
                                         excellent
                                         
                                         let's chuff
                                         
                                         along
                                         
    
                                         let's go
                                         
                                         I want to
                                         
                                         meet up with
                                         
                                         them
                                         
                                         boys
                                         
                                         I assume you
                                         
                                         meet up
                                         
                                         in a market
                                         
    
                                         somewhere
                                         
                                         you've
                                         
                                         prearranged
                                         
                                         bought you
                                         
                                         some coffees
                                         
                                         there you go
                                         
                                         alright so
                                         
                                         we're going to
                                         
    
                                         go to my
                                         
                                         militia buddies
                                         
                                         we're going to
                                         
                                         ask the ten
                                         
                                         buddies that I've
                                         
                                         got to see if
                                         
                                         they'll help us
                                         
                                         stop eating
                                         
    
                                         this dragon
                                         
                                         that way we
                                         
                                         don't
                                         
                                         and if we still want more people I can try to persuade the captain because of my relationship with him you've got to see if they'll help us stop Eaton's dragon. Yep. That way we don't and then if we still
                                         
                                         want more people
                                         
                                         I can try to persuade
                                         
                                         the captain
                                         
                                         because of my relationship
                                         
    
                                         with him.
                                         
                                         You're on pretty good grounds
                                         
                                         with them all.
                                         
                                         So if I said
                                         
                                         we need to storm
                                         
                                         Eaton's castle
                                         
                                         because he's got a dragon
                                         
                                         and I think he's going
                                         
    
                                         to seize power again
                                         
                                         the captain would be
                                         
                                         on board with that.
                                         
                                         Well you don't know
                                         
                                         but you reckon
                                         
                                         you have a chance
                                         
                                         at convincing him.
                                         
                                         Like a discussion.
                                         
    
                                         Yeah.
                                         
                                         I'll get my ten guys
                                         
                                         and then I'll go have a meeting
                                         
                                         with the captain.
                                         
                                         Alright.
                                         
                                         Meet back here in
                                         
                                         an hour.
                                         
                                         Or you want to go to
                                         
    
                                         Light Eye
                                         
                                         see if they're going to
                                         
                                         help us get involved?
                                         
                                         Like,
                                         
                                         probably just come from
                                         
                                         the DL's camp.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right.
                                         
                                         Keep them a DL.
                                         
    
                                         You can come with me then.
                                         
                                         Go on a free date.
                                         
                                         You can come with me
                                         
                                         if you want.
                                         
                                         Alright, yeah.
                                         
                                         Well,
                                         
                                         what are the
                                         
                                         militia and I?
                                         
    
                                         You might be arrested on spot depending who.
                                         
                                         Probably Vassar by Anglo.
                                         
                                         You know.
                                         
                                         We'll arrest you, but if I'm vouching for you,
                                         
                                         you probably won't get arrested.
                                         
                                         We could take that risk.
                                         
                                         Like, you're kind of already asking a big favor.
                                         
                                         You probably don't want to push it.
                                         
    
                                         You should stay here, piss.
                                         
                                         I'll stay here.
                                         
                                         We'll stay here.
                                         
                                         You go to the militia. I think we should You should stay here, Pierce. I'll stay here. We'll stay here. You go to them, Lisha.
                                         
                                         I think I should check in with Flora, really.
                                         
                                         Probably.
                                         
                                         It's a thing.
                                         
                                         Yeah, I might check in with Flora.
                                         
    
                                         That's all the same to you guys?
                                         
                                         I might.
                                         
                                         Oh, if you're doing that, it's me back in an hour.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right.
                                         
                                         Give it an hour.
                                         
                                         I might go check in on Flip.
                                         
                                         Pierce.
                                         
                                         Yeah, right?
                                         
    
                                         While you guys are having this conversation,
                                         
                                         you're maybe looking over Leo's shoulder,
                                         
                                         and you see in the
                                         
                                         crowd, trying to look
                                         
                                         well, looking very nonchalant
                                         
                                         but he looks up and makes eye contact with
                                         
                                         you, Father Ralph
                                         
                                         Moroney. Right, so I'm going to take off
                                         
    
                                         I'm going to shoot
                                         
                                         I'll meet you back here in an hour. Sound good?
                                         
                                         Sounds good. Alright, I've run
                                         
                                         not run, but briskly walked. Just me or did he
                                         
                                         look like he was running away from someone bad?
                                         
                                         I know, I'm walking too far, the Moroni.
                                         
                                         All right, cool.
                                         
                                         When he walks towards him, he turns and walks, obviously, leading.
                                         
    
                                         All right, you want to go meet your mates?
                                         
                                         I'm going to go meet my mates.
                                         
                                         And where are you going?
                                         
                                         I might go check in on the gnome, see how flip sham is.
                                         
                                         But I want to sit outside the militia, still drinking a coffee.
                                         
                                         I want to smoke a cigarette, kind of like this.
                                         
                                         You know how most people smoke like that?
                                         
                                         Two fingers like that.
                                         
    
                                         Kind of holding it, pointing it down,
                                         
                                         so you're trying to hide the cigarette.
                                         
                                         Kind of like the way a very stressed person might smoke a cigarette.
                                         
                                         Yeah, you can wait at the front of the militia,
                                         
                                         and if anyone comes and tries to hurt you,
                                         
                                         just yell real loud and I'll come out and punch them.
                                         
                                         I'll just work in...
                                         
                                         I'm going to go check on the gnomes.
                                         
    
                                         All right.
                                         
                                         I think we'll start where?
                                         
                                         Parawinkle?
                                         
                                         Cool, cool.
                                         
                                         The militia are operating right now out of Captain...
                                         
                                         Seymour.
                                         
                                         Yeah, Captain Seymour Tolton's place.
                                         
                                         His place of residence is where their headquarters is.
                                         
    
                                         You go in there.
                                         
                                         He's got a very nice stately-ish sort of building.
                                         
                                         He was well-to-do before everything happened.
                                         
                                         People like him.
                                         
                                         He's very popular because he was kind of the ruling elite, but he was a nice guy, which was very rare.
                                         
                                         So he has a lot of sway in the town, and the town militia naturally formed towards him you've got a pretty
                                         
                                         good relationship with him you're both friendly yep you're feeling pretty good coming in it's busy
                                         
                                         very busy day today yeah uh you haven't contacted those 10 buddies ahead of time so you're gonna
                                         
    
                                         have to grab them each individually yep which isn't too much of a problem but how would you
                                         
                                         like to approach this like everyone gather together in the break room, talk to them individually?
                                         
                                         If I gather them all in the break room, I think I might do it individually and tell them to meet us later.
                                         
                                         Yeah?
                                         
                                         My strategy is, and feel free to shoot this down, lads.
                                         
                                         My strategy would be to talk to them individually, get them on side first,
                                         
                                         so that if I can't get the captain to agree, I've at least got these ten guys.
                                         
                                         That's clever.
                                         
    
                                         How far will Periwinkle's influence at the town militia go?
                                         
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