s all townsfolk were escorted from WadAsia, there was a warrior that was receiving special treatment and close attention from the guards, this person was Draven.

The WSS (WadAsia Secret Service) made sure that Draven packed up all of his weapons and they escorted him in shackles to the country line.

As Draven was being escorted toward the woods near the border of WadAsia, a single large body emerged from the woods and met the guardsmen... It was Henry The Destroyer!

Normally only used for government assassinations, Henry's services were being employed to deport this warrior from WadAsia.... Safely, securely, and indefinitely. This was the contract.

After completing all of the necessary paperwork, Henry scowled at Draven and tugged on his chains, forcing him to follow into the dark of the forest.

Meanwhile, back in WadAsia, Sir Jeffulot made his way into the vacant castle with the Holy Gail, and had barricaded the doors...

Making their way to the throne room, there sat the enchanted crown of WadAsia, sitting in its case after being untouched for months. "I will soon wear the crown again my dear" says Sir Jeffulot, "I will soon be King, and you once again will be my Queen".

Nodding as she humored her stressed and consumed husband, she searched for an exit, that she may search for help for the troubled warrior and hopefully restore order to the troubled land....

"You can't you know!" Jeffulot whaled, though not turning around to address the Holy Gail..... "You cannot go out there.... They're looking to overthrow what little government we have left!" he said with a panic as he stretched his slinky from one throne to the other....

"They deserve better" says the Holy Gail, "They too are troubled and should be shown the way, not have their way taken away from them" she said in a proud voice as she turned and looked at Sir Jeffulot...

Tangled and twisted in several yards of slinky, his distorted face and twisted arms were preventing him from displaying the proper composure to continue the debate... he cackled and continued to attempt to free himself...

Disgusted, The Holy Gail left the room and sat to read a book for a bit while Sir Jeffulot sorted matters out...
~ Property of the WadAsian High Council


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