Thursday, October 24, 2013

Seventh Seal - Chapter 2 - Page 20

Row 1 Box 1: VESUVIUS tries to hold back a grin. 
Row 1 Box 2: Nungo turns to a map of the city they came from, of 1930’s Chicago.  “You did well.  It’s the first victory we’ve had in a long time.  But we need to get more anchors or we’re doomed.”
Row 1 Box 3: Nungo looks closely at a spot on the map marked museum.  “Tomorrow, I’m sending you out again.  But for tonight…you celebrate.  You earned it.”
Row 2 Box 1 The two of them walk back out into the market.
Row 2 Box 2 The two of them walk into a tavern full of creatures and humans in quasi Victorian garb.  Everyone there greets them.
Row 3 Box 1 VESUVIUS dances on a table with a lot of other people that look like him.
Row 3 Box 2 SLUICE dances with a lot of people who look like him.
Row 3 Box 3 SLUICE dances on a table with people who look like him.
Row 3 Box 4 Broken table.
Row 4 Everyone laughs heartily except the forlorn barkeep in the corner.

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