Story #80

The Follower chopped off the head of another Forsaken. The Leader did a circular jig around the table, shouting, pointing and making assumptive remarks with his eyes. The next Forsaken was led onto the table, which the Follower was standing upon while holding his giant blade. The Follower chopped off the head of another Forsaken. "Wait," said the Follower, "What is it again that I'm doing?" The Leader stopped his jig long enough for his eyes to make an ass out of the Follower and himself. A slow smile melted over the Follower's face and he nodded his head. "Oh. Right."