Panel 1
Innkeeper: Why,
who on Earth but the Turks?! Don't you know that their whole army is marching
this way, led by the Sultan himself?!
Panel 2
Colin: Of
course we know that! Is there still time for us to sit at that table?
Innkeeper: Well, if you’re quick about it ...
Panel 3
Pip: Whoa mate, have we found ourselves in some pickle here? Innkeeper: Well, if you’re quick about it ...
Panel 3
Colin: We sure have! The Duke transported us to the edge of the world by means of some sorcery, the Sultan's army is upon us, and we may not even have enough money on us to pay for this wine.
Panel 4
Pip: Oh my,
the legendary meanness of his highness! We'd better have a quick look at that
bag!
Colin: I’m just about to, as your lordship can see!
Panel 5
Colin: I’m just about to, as your lordship can see!
Panel 5
Pip: Wow, looks like he excelled himself this
time, and at least didn't remove anything.
Colin: Indeed, here's all our twenty silvers, two outfits per person and some knickers too. What else could we even ask for?
Panel 6
Colin: Indeed, here's all our twenty silvers, two outfits per person and some knickers too. What else could we even ask for?
Panel 6
Innkeeper (thinking): Darn it, the customers
go over the top because of these dandies….
Now, who the
heck is that?! I’ve had enough strangers
for today…
