Lysander was raised in a dwarf mine. At at a reasonably young age, maybe 9 or 10, he was taller than almost every other dwarf. He was too big for mineshafts, which meant he hit his head on the ceiling a lot. For this reason, he was nicknamed “Hodefngr.” Or Headbanger.
Despite all this, he really misses being a Dwarf. This has been the first time in almost ten years that he has spent more than a few hours under ground, and he is enjoying every minute of it.
Bea… no so much.
Transcript:
Panel 1
[DAY ONE]
(Everyone in gondolas (2 per, except Alexey, who is sharing with Teo and Ruby). Tulip braying and stamping hoof)
Gondola pilot1: Hey! Stop that!
Niki: (shaking and holding onto Bradley in a very uncomfortable manner) I HATE THIS I HATE THIS I HATE THIS!
Gondola pilot 2: Can you make her sit down?!
Bradley: C-can you sit down, please?
Panel 2
[DAY TWO]
(Everyone disembarking onto a dock. Niki is being sick in a corner, Bradley comforting her)
Bradley: You okay?
Niki: (shakey letters) uuuggghhh~~
(Lysander helping Uba out of gondola. Alexey stands by as Teo and Ruby negotiate with a guard, who points behind him. Bea, with Nwlyn on shoulder, stands by as Sancho tries to comfort Tulip.)
Sancho: Sssshhh…
Tulip:
Panel 3
[DAY THREE]
(Everyone walking through a low-ceilinged tunnel, following Teo and Ruby. Lysander is smiling because he feels like a dwarf again. Bea hits her head on the ceiling. Is not enjoying the underground life)
Bea: OW! FUCK!
