Cursing himself, an exhausted Jodoque lead his equally knackered horse along the dirt road leading into the the Dungill Forest. He had never been a good horseman - his old career as a jester didn't allow him the opportunity - and so he had exhausted the poor beast in no time. Now, the horse was slowing him down. Wading across yet another muddy stream, he remembered something from his news bulletin of a few weeks ago.
Reports of increased banditry. Wouldn't it be ironic if -
"Stand and deliver!"
The voice was higher than he would have expected, and somehow familiar.
That horse'll be coming out of a tin! The URL of this comic is http://www.rocr.net/?p=20020604
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