PONTAGAR: Under Shuach’s rule. ARROGOND: Yes. For our own survival. PONTAGAR: I understand. CU on Pontagar as he considers. What – PANEL 2 On Pontagar’s hand, grasping a sword from the wall. PANEL 3 He tosses it to his father, who catches it. ARROGOND: What – PANEL 4 PONTAGAR: Defend yourself, sir. PANEL 5 ARROGOND: WHAT! PANEL 6 PONTAGAR: As a prince of the blood and master of justice both high and low in Erogenia under treaties and sacred oath of fealty and honor to our Erogenian alliance, I say you, Arrogond Timthan Elana, are an oathbreaker, an avowed traitor and an enemy. Defend yourself in sacred combat, and may the gods – PANEL 7 ARROGOND: This is nonsense! You can’t accuse me – you’re MY champion!