“Yes, yes, yes… You’re a real gentleman, so much nobler than I am!”

Relieved, Mr. Quaker turned to leave.

Frank then turned to Jada. “Well done, Ms. Turin. You’ve really straightened him out—I’m impressed.”

“You flatter me, Mr. Frankton!” Jada smiled. “It was just cheap tricks really no big deal.”

“Tell me!” Frank asked, curious.

“The power you granted us is quite curious, as it grants the ability to cast illusions too! That’s why I had one of us hound him day and night, haunting him with nameless monstrosities!”

Frank nodded in realization-at that point, Mr. Quaker had to submit.