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[ring_boy]

*Rushes to the fort like a big wuss.*

Pharazôn, Pharazôn, Pharazôn! There's these two little demons trashing up my garden centre with ice and fire and magic spears! DO SOMETHING.

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[gimilkhad]

. . .

Pharazôn's dead, you imbecile.

[ring_boy]

Say what?

[gimilkhad]

Dead. Passed on. Pushing up daisies. Upped stumps and retired to the pavillion. MY SON IS DEAD, YOU INSENSITIVE CLOD.

[ring_boy]

When did this happen!?