Weather Vane



“Commander Pilette , ¬†we are near”

“Folks , the day has come for freedom. Today we break free from the clutches of our Mad Queen and fly to a new land”

“Lieutenant Dfare , gather all our fellow friends and send word to the Grey Pigeons that we are on our way”

“Yes sir ”

“And Dfare , which direction was the Weather Vane pointing to when we flew past it ?”

“South Sir.”

“SHIT!! This is going to be awkward, i am gonna announce that you made a mistake”

“But why sir?”

“The new land’s North , my boy”



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