We're Not In Kansas Anymore
Welcome to Shiruta. Drive safe.
Not exactly the sort of sign you'd see marking Kahndaq's capital city, as the smouldering corpse of the Batwing some miles back will attest to. With the majority of the Feitherian guard airborne and engaged with the Justice Society, Batman's journey to the palace is relatively easy. When you've just survived a dog fight with a severely unhinged Mary Marvel, everything is relative.
Getting into the palace grounds is no mean feat but he manages it, and with a short jaunt by grappling hook, he finds himself on one of the second floor balconies. The palace is still, everything is still. Drapes in royal red billow as he forces the door into a vacant bedroom. Voices echo from further within. Commanding, ethereal voices.
He gets the feeling this is going to be a long day.
Not exactly the sort of sign you'd see marking Kahndaq's capital city, as the smouldering corpse of the Batwing some miles back will attest to. With the majority of the Feitherian guard airborne and engaged with the Justice Society, Batman's journey to the palace is relatively easy. When you've just survived a dog fight with a severely unhinged Mary Marvel, everything is relative.
Getting into the palace grounds is no mean feat but he manages it, and with a short jaunt by grappling hook, he finds himself on one of the second floor balconies. The palace is still, everything is still. Drapes in royal red billow as he forces the door into a vacant bedroom. Voices echo from further within. Commanding, ethereal voices.
He gets the feeling this is going to be a long day.