As the long year of battle draws to a close, and the cold of winter begins to bite, the aged Emperor looks out at the very edge of his dominion to the wild un-yielding lands beyond.
thanks to Carvel for some very useful advice.
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"Who died and made you xxxxxxx king of the zombies?"
Take car. Go to Mum's. Kill Phil - "Sorry." - grab Liz, go to the Winchester, have a nice cold pint, and wait for all of this to blow over. How's that for a slice of fried gold?