Chapter: Chapter 90: Best Laid Plans
TRANSCRIPT
SHEAHLA: I told you this was a bad plan!
YATTA: I haven’t lost my hat yet!
SHEAHLA: What the hell does that mean?!
YATTA: I - just thought it sounded clever, my love!
SHEAHLA: Less cleverness, more fighting! It’s a dumb hat, anyway ...
YATTA: As you wish! (dispatches two Urtts in two frames.)
SHEAHLA: Showoff … It’s a dumb hat, anyway.
TULA: Fiz?! Fiz! Goddess, Fiz, please ...
FIZ: Puh-princess ...Y-your face … is as beautiful as the sky …
TULA: Ohh - you’re a sweetie. Looks like you could use some help.
FIZ: Oh … I suh-seem to be … dying …
TULA: Not today. (begins healing him)
MENTL: Hey, Stud.
RANNIK: “Mentl” - right?
MENTL: Yup.
RANNIK: I am … Rannik.
MENTL: Of course you are. (pause) With a busted wing, no less.
RANNIK: Ohh - just a … scratch.
MENTL: (examines him) Crap - that’s nasty. Bet it smarts, too.
RANNIK: Your gift for understatement is … impressive. Can you heal it?`
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MENTL: Here - have some kishir. I’ll see what I can do about immobilizing the arm - but not sure how good my healing magick is, just yet. I’ll let Tula handle you when she’s got a minute. Nothing personal, just don’t want to do more harm than good.
Easy, dude. Chera’s stuff may be a little stronger than you’re used to. Although, in your case that’s not a bad thing.
RANNIK: Shouldn’t you be helping the battle, then - enchanter?
MENTL: Zona’s got it. It’s been awhile since she could really cut loose like this. And honestly, I might just get in the way.
ON ZONA having a perfectly wonderful time butchering Urtts (“This is GREAT!”)
RANNIK: Yes. Yes, we’ve missed her.
MENTL: I’ll bet.
RANNIK: I look … forward to hearing your story.
Guntig morphs from hawk to human right next to them.
MENTL:GAH!
GUNTIG: Either help or get out of the way.
MENTL: Uhh … your patient.
YATTA: By Thrasu’s sacred blood, Zona! You return to us!
MENTL: Hey, Chuckles.
YATTA: Hah-hah! And Mentl, my old friend! (big hug) What a joy to see you!
TULA: (approaches) Yatta-ta …
YATTA: Your Highness! What an unexpected honor …
TULA: (seriously) Yatta-ta.
YATTA: What?
TULA: Sheahla.
YATTA: What -- I mean, we were … separated in the ...
TULA: I’m sorry. She was already gone when I got to her …
YATTA: Ohhh … ohh ...
"Dig my grave"
Dig my grave
Mentl plows a hole in the ground sufficient for the corpses - all while keeping the dirt suspended above it
GUNTIG: Well, that’s ...
TULA: Impressive?
PANEL 1
MENTL: They can rest here - you all can come back for them later. When all this is … over.
PANEL 2
YATTA-TA: It’s … It looks like it never happened.
ZONA: Yes. But - it did, my friend. All of it. Let’s go back.
PANEL 3
TULA: Mentl …
MENTL: Yeah?
TULA: Did you mean to do that?
MENTL: Mean to do what, exactly?
PANEL 4
TULA: You marked it. Very specifically.
MENTL: Well, I wanted us to be able to find them again. Us and, of course, nobody else,
PANEL 5
TULA: You … you blessed the place. There is a powerful blessing here. The ground is consecrated. Did you intend to do that?
MENTL: Well … not in so many words, I guess, but … it’s like …
PANEL 6
They gave everything, didn’t they? They’re worth a blessing.