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– What clumsy fools with their little sticks; they can’t hit anything and then they die – ugh! – Grunt either didn't notice his own blunder or had already forgotten about it. Muttering another unkind word about swordsmen, hedgehogs, and especially the shortage of bombs, the redhead continued on his way back alone.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers