Not even the Otherworld is safe from the forces of gentrification. Or the Catholic Church. But the beer is good.

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PANEL 1: SCOTTY MONROE in a business suit and hard hat stand before a huge crowd, behind him a sign promoting Mag Mell condominiums. A wrecking crane in the background approaches the commons.

FIONA: We had a good thing going until that bastard Scotty Monroe showed up. He bought the Unseelie Commons and razed it. Now he’s building pricey condos in its place.

PANEL 2: Fiona et al scared away by solitary fae.

FIONA: We were lost. We roamed Autumn Court, looking for a hill, a grave, a broken down church — any place we could settle down for a home. No one would let us in.

PANEL 3: Fiona et al stand before Fetch’s home. Knob sits on a stoop, drinking from a jug.

FIONA: That’s how we come to your place. Knob was already there to greet us.

PANEL 4: Fetch, Fiona, Knob, et al back at the booth.

FIONA: It was like you were waiting for something, or someone….
KNOB: (cough)
FETCH: [eyeing Knob] Interesting….


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