context1: My Batman is not only totally science fiction, he's also a very physical superhero: he bleeds, he sweats, he eats. He's someone born into an over-arching police state; someone with the body of David Beckham, the brain of Tesla, and the <strong>wealth</strong> of Howard Hughes... pretending to be Nosferatu. The story, colored by José Villarrubia, was originally presented in a four-part <strong>prestige</strong> format in 2006.
context2: Horses were also given away to those who were owed gifts as well as to the needy. An individual’s <strong>wealth</strong> rose with the number of horses that they were able to accumulate, but did not keep an abundance of them. The individual’s <strong>prestige</strong> and status was judged by the number of horses that they were able to give away.