Original pencils had Bandit poking at something like an aletap, but the instability of the tankard was better symbolism.

My original notion for this page would have picked up the “writer’s prologue” trick that we’d used in Chapters 7, 8, and arguably 9. We cut it partly for redundancy and partly because this scene ended up needing some extra breathing space. But here it is:

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1. Syr’Nj holds up some raw meat.

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Arkerran Year 1204. Notes on the upcoming conflict.

2. Carefully, Syr’Nj feeds a tame griffin from the Gastonian stables.

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I normally abhor animal testing. But I’m 99.5% certain the elements I’ve chosen are harmless to the griffin. And the medicine I’m developing could save many lives.

3. Syr’Nj pets the griffin gently as it finishes its meal.

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Not that I would have the time for pure research, if it wasn’t applicable to one of our most pressing problems. As much as I still believe in a brighter tomorrow, we have our hands full at the moment just defending today.

4. Close on the pensive Syr’Nj.

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Bandit, who has ALWAYS lived for today, has a valuable perspective on our current issues, I admit.
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Grudgingly.