Like mates in a masterful symphony, we moved as a well executed military unit and cast our foe into a pit of eternal flame and despair.
Marcus surprisingly dealt the killing blow, allowing to Parod to finish The Lopper with a single, shattering slice, finally breaking the curse that had been tormenting him for so long. The reunion with his beloved Bessie was beautiful (and slightly comical).
Next time Marcus will listen when I shout stay back or face the staggering of the flute again!!