The winding path around the sides of the desert maze may seem to be the safest route, but by far it is the most dangerous. When the Benefactors come to offer their services there's nobody to help you, there's nobody to snap you out of it, there's nobody to remind you they're the enemy.
Except this little runt of a humanoid... thing.
There were perks, though, big perks-- for example how it was named anything it was called... for example-- "Hey!"
"Yes?"
"Tell me your name again?"
"You insist it's Fezziwig Heinybutts, sir"
See?
Roderick grins in complacency... this isn't so bad after all. By far my best assignment yet, he assures himself. They continue to trail their way around the field of battle towards the officer's objective.
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