The Citadel

Flavor Aid!

No, I have a feeling he won’t be welcomed.

Oh wait…you said AID, I thought you said FLAV.

Never mind.

See “The American Redoubt.”

I’m sorry, the quarry went down the rabbit-hole.

I wonder if I could get a job there working for the Exquisition?

I wonder how much they’d freak if I flew a radio controlled toy plane over their little bastion. I suspect that my “drone” wouldn’t survive the second pass.