Horatio (to the fey of losing) Losing! Help me! |
::::Yes, it was me, and it was "But you always forget your DAC" just after he'd been given his hits. |
Carla: (after being turned into a Wight) The followers of four gods are commanded to kill me. Including yours. Horatio: Yes. But...not yet. Carla: (a little later) Drat. make that five gods. |