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In which CK doesn't intend to let Whisper get off scot-free this time.
In which CK asks, and he receives.
In which desert fires end in horrific tragedy, never comedy gold.
In which Fairy reveals they might have been a felon.
In which Viziriyawn has to kill time in his cell somehow.
In which Hero is not impressed by Viziriyawn's so-called legend.
In which cookies can only do so much to alleviate Fairy's hopelessness.
In which our heroes decide to go worm wranglin'.
In which the desert is known for its hot worms, not its hot dogs.
In which Viziriyawn has no illusions about the weight of his crimes.
In which a rap-fueled heat death was narrowly avoided thanks to Viziriyawn's incompetence.
In which our heroes aren't alone in their sandy prison cell.
In which our heroes have found themselves thrown in the clink.
In which it's only coincidental that Hero just had boxed mac and cheese for lunch.
In which our heroes appear to have come at the wrong time.
In which the palace's advisor just calls em' as he sees em'.
In which our heroes arrive at the palace in an uproar.
In which Hero implies that he isn't going to be taking a nap during the final battle.
In which Hero needs a good ol' fashioned slap across the face to get it back together.
In which Hero's insecurities are coming back for seconds.