This the second installment in our Heroes series, written by our own Robert Rhodes. The art is courtesy of Yoni Danziger.
It is not the first night he has waited on a rain-slick roof in the Lily Quarter, his chest braced on the knobby spine of a gargoyle, between whose curving horns he watches another mansion’s diamond-paned windows. It is cheap entertainment — after days when his long fingers have lightened purses or pockets, or evenings when the theaters offer nothing he does not know by rote — to espy Cassant’s lords in their paneled studies,
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Agree! And a perfect ending, too.
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