Harlequin, Bozo, Auguste, and Scarecrow, all Apostles of the Jester, were gathered in a singular tent, peering over the living map as they waited for the last pawn to exit the stage.
Their faces, odd-looking as they were with a mask obscuring a portion, revealed a great deal of joy at that moment as they saw a great future ahead under the newly ascended Jester.
It would be a truly wonderful world!
However, their joy was short-lived as they sensed an intruder entering into the kingdom of their Lord.
"Troublemakers," Harlequin muttered with a pout.
"What… to… do?" Scarecrow asked.
"Let us greet our guests," Harlequin remarked with a mischievous look in her eyes.
Exchanging looks, the four swiftly left the tent and at the same time, the last pawn on the map began to crack.
