Devlin stares at the cards, feeling a little—okay, a lot—light-headed.  “This wasn’t necessary,” he insists—not that he’s not over the moon having cards designed specifically for him by his hero-slash-mentor-slash-business partner, but still…

Pegasus’s eyes widen comically.  “My dear young Duke, whoever said anything about necessary?  I did this because I wanted to.  Of course, it’s good promotion for your game, but it also serves as a tribute to a fellow creative soul.  After all, who else understands us—slaving day after day, waiting for inspiration and hoping the adorable little rabbit doesn’t slip through our fingers.”