|Parson is standing in front of Maggie. She is holding her hands in the familiar Thinkagram pose. He is wearing his 3D Glasses.|||
Parson Gotti: Um, okay.
Guess we should wrap this up.If you do snap out of it, try and convince the Tool to come back to the city, okay Jack?
|Stanley is gritting his teeth in anger at some unknown event.|||
Parson Gotti: Okay?
Parson Gotti: I hear ya.Maggie, break the connection.
|Parson walks away from Maggie and the desk as he removes the 3D Glasses. An Archon leans up against a window trying to peer through the window to see what Parson is up to.|||
Parson Gotti: D'worry about it.
We try things.Occasionally, they even work.
|Parson stands tall and confident against the gray ceiling.|||
|A mass of gobwin infantry is entering the huge arched doorway to the Tower of Efdup. Four individuals are slightly ahead of the main force.|||
|Parson Gotti: The plan again. Gobwin stacks will lead with single scouts sniffing ahead.|||
|A column of Gobwins descends a long staircase. They carry a variety of wicked weapons, including swords with jagged designs and meat tenderizers as tall as the gobwins themselves.|||
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|A Gobwin scout has discovered a stack of Marbit infantry. The Marbits appear somewhat confused, and do not have weapons drawn.|||
|Parson Gotti: When the scouts encounter Marbits or unled infantry, they're to attack in force.|||
|The Gobwins have attacked the Marbits with surprise. One leaps high with a huge sword poised to cleave a Marbit in twain.|||
|Gobwin battlecry: IKEA!|||
|An unfortunate Gobwin scout has stumbled onto Webinar, who is surrounded by the charred corpses of Jetstone troops.|||
|Parson Gotti: When they encounter warlords or heavies, track them or trap them. And call in Sizemore.|||
|Sir Webinar rides a sourmander and advances, flanked by Jetstone infantry and a Marbit. He wields a pick, and is extremely displeased with the situation.|||