Transcript:

Page 20 panel 1
(long panel across top. they are through all of the doors, looking down a long, straight, dimly-lit shaft with a sign that says “Welcome to Romanum Borealis. No weapons, no drugs, no fucking attitude. Enjoy your stay.”)

Panel 2
Sancho: (still gripping turnkey’s cloak, puts his knife away) Alright there, laddy.

Panel 3-4
(Sancho knees/elbows turnkey in the unmentionables, and smashes his mouth against his knee)

Panel 5
(Lysander and Bradley react in shock and horror)

Panel 6
(turnkey, bloody and terrified, is holding several of his teeth in his hand, swimming in blood and spit)

Panel 7
(party plus turnkey look back toward goblin dungeon at the bellow of many voices)
Iulianus: FOR JOVE ON HIGH! FOR GLORY!!

Multitude: FOR GLOOORRRYY!!

Panel 8
Sancho: (to turnkey) Yer fooked, lad.

{You’re fucked, lad.}

Panel 9
(gets right up to turnkey’s ear)

Sancho: (softly) Noo yee gae tell yer cunt of a fookin’ quin what happens when you fook wi’ Doni’s Children*, aye?

{Now you go tell your cunt of a fucking queen what happens when you fuck with Doni’s Children, alright?}

Panel 10 (gives him a kiss on the cheek. Turnkey is petrified)