“Access Granted” It’s good to have friends in high places. Except when you’re on the clock. Friends on high horses are in high places, right?
Be careful out there.
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Panel 1
At a very low angle looking upward toward the entrance to a wooden building, Bam is crouched down with mace in the right hand and Nab's apple in the left, resting on the waist. The armored gobo's attention has been drawn away from Nab (offscreen), up and slightly to the left as someone speaks.
Hob, offscreen: "<It's fine, serjeant-at-arms...>"
Panel 2
From Bam's point of view can be seen Hob, sitting on top of a pony, horn in one hand and reigns in the other. A similar pony-rider is behind the herald and a foot soldier to the side, both to the left. They bear purple shields with a yellow border and two yellow axes, crossed. Some tents can be seen in the background.
Hob: "<...let Nab pass.>"
Hob, to Nab (offscreen): "<Be on the dais by the third horn blast.>"
Panel 3
Viewed from the side of the wooden building's entrance, Nab rushes into the building pushing past a now standing Bam who is quite surprised at the gobo's quick and emboldened pace.
Panel 4
Bam then adopts a rather blasé expression and raises the apple to take a bite. A few choice words are spoken but the last one is washed out by the audible "Hob" of a horn blast.
Bam, interrupted by horn blast: "<Well! What a rude little - - >"
At a very low angle looking upward toward the entrance to a wooden building, Bam is crouched down with mace in the right hand and Nab's apple in the left, resting on the waist. The armored gobo's attention has been drawn away from Nab (offscreen), up and slightly to the left as someone speaks.
Hob, offscreen: "<It's fine, serjeant-at-arms...>"
Panel 2
From Bam's point of view can be seen Hob, sitting on top of a pony, horn in one hand and reigns in the other. A similar pony-rider is behind the herald and a foot soldier to the side, both to the left. They bear purple shields with a yellow border and two yellow axes, crossed. Some tents can be seen in the background.
Hob: "<...let Nab pass.>"
Hob, to Nab (offscreen): "<Be on the dais by the third horn blast.>"
Panel 3
Viewed from the side of the wooden building's entrance, Nab rushes into the building pushing past a now standing Bam who is quite surprised at the gobo's quick and emboldened pace.
Panel 4
Bam then adopts a rather blasé expression and raises the apple to take a bite. A few choice words are spoken but the last one is washed out by the audible "Hob" of a horn blast.
Bam, interrupted by horn blast: "<Well! What a rude little - - >"
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