Lady Gossamyr shows up on silky wings, commanding a battalion of Fay.
Caliph Abdul al-Bashir brings potions and books, along with his Assassins’ Guild.
Ragnar alights from his war chariot with a blazing flail in hand.
Finally, I, Sir Ian, Lion of Albion, draw my trusty sword.
And thus kicks off our Artistic Anachronism Club!