Previously on D&D and D.

You arrive at an atoll, and in the center of the little bay, there is a floating city.

It's built up like a wooden and coconut watt building.

Beautiful.

You see these like large reflectors of some kind.

They're gathering the sunlight and reflecting it up towards the central spire.

You guys are shoved into a cell and the door is closed.

All right. Are we going to kill some people or what?

I don't think that we're ready to fight the albino guy.

Everyone has been talking about how unbeatably strong he is.

We need to get back to the main parent island,

and the only way that we can do that is by going through Al-Belor,

and by going through, I mean, having a normal discussion with him

where we agree on mutual terms that then get us a boat to go to the volcano.

I agree, but let's say that we've rigged this place to go down and flak.

You're going to be the one to do it because you're good at lies.

I'm real good at it.

It sounds like a margarine and flack diplomacy team and Juno Zabas and Fletch sabotage team.

Margarine's in.

Black's in too.

Yeah.

And Mo Pete is in.

...