Today is a sad day in the Newman household.
Today we pen the obituary of a dauntless hero, a feckless adventurer, a fearless dragonslayer, a shameless ham.
Sir Flamey-Flame is no more.
Rhys: (enters living room wearing winter jacket, suspenders, two helmets and Transformers sword with Realistic Robo-Combat Sound Effects)
Mama: Good morning, Sir Flamey-Flame!
Rhys: I not Sir Flamey-Flame anymore, Mama.
Mama: (taken aback) Well, who are you then?
Rhys: (puffs up chest) Sirrrrrr Dragon…y!
Le chevalier est mort. Vive le chevalier!
…and his successor, Sir Dragony.
And a comic. (Click for legible version.)