INT. OVERSEER'S TOWER - CONT'D

The Overseer lie fast asleep. Clinging to his sword as a baby its teddybear.

The floor of the Overseer's tower is a little bit like that game where the floor is lava.
Except instead of being lava, the floor is swords. And instead of being imaginary, it's not.

MINIHEAD (SOMEHOW STILL UNCOMFORTABLY LOUD): (Gulp!) WALNUT: (Sh!)

SLASH!

The Overseer's blade is un- and re-sheathed in an instant, leaving his table in two.

He turns over, still asleep.

Close one?

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