The newest Frank landed on boutique/retail counters recently. You should probably go try to find one and read it. It’s got some nice metallic accents on the cover that Sir Scansalot (our scanner) couldn’t find the proper reflective table to provide adequate justice. You’ve failed us and your country, Sir Scansalot. You’ve ired the King and the Royal Court. Instead of armor, you’re now draped in the rags of shame worn by the woeful and uninspired peasant class. Live twixt their shabby walls. Hang your head at the playful jestering of their filthy children. Lap the remaining soggy morsels or porridge from their soiled bowls. Relinquish your once powerful and mighty sword, and prepare to swing from the coarse rope of the rickety and unforgiving gallows!