The disconnect between real time and comic time is always funny to think about. Would you believe this has all been one night?
Brudil looks at Pleht in relief, oblivious to the carnivorous plant behind her.
Brudil: *sigh* Good thing you got that magic.
Pleht gasps in horror (with "GASP!" SFX), dropping the rock from his mouth. He rushes forward, putting himself between Brudil and the plant.
Brudil: Wha-OH!
Brudil sees something from the side, shocked (With "!" effect).
She rushes forward, putting her club above herself, to the surprise of Pleht.
An old sword goes into the club (with "CHOP!" SFX). The Red Slugfolk dangles off the handle, glaring angrily at Brudil, who returns the stare.
52 – Keep the Tank in Front
