Cursing his forgetfulness, Ottar turns to Gas for help.
– Don't you remember, master, what holiday it is today? The first was Bread Day, the second was Beer Day... but I don't remember the order after that... – The Bloodsucker frowned. – There was even some kind of Bath Day.
He completely missed the third one... traded the holiday for the embrace of tentacles...
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers