I'm sure I can come up with something later. But I'm tired and my eyes are trying their best to burst their way out of my skull. Discuss.
I send you flowers
Cut flowers for your hall
I know your garden's full
But is there sweetness at all?
-Bono Wild Honey
Satan will really double his attacks on this town though, and try to make an example out of them.
"Once, poets were mages. Poets were stronger than warriors or kings--- stronger than the old hapless gods. And they will be strong again..."