PANEL ONE: The champion still stands in front of Snormar. CHAMPION: Look, I'd love to stick around and chat, but I'm kind of running for my life from a ravenous monster, so... SNORMAR: Nay! The beast pursueth thee not! PANEL TWO: The champion looks back. CHAMPION: Wha—hey, you're right; it's not chasing me anymore. I wonder what made it decide to turn aside. PANEL THREE: Snormar points with his axe. SNORMAR: Meseems it headeth for yon undefended village. CHAMPION: Okay, if it wasn't before, this has now officially become one of those days.