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Synopsis:
Three goblins are describng what they would do if they came upon the blade of frontiers.
0. : We got the Absolute's might on our side. Someone speaks against her, jus' stick 'em like a pig!2868e4b7-b0b6-01a4-2b78-101a494986c1_Repeat2868e4b7-b0b6-01a4-2b78-101a494986c1_Repeat = False
2. : With that kind of slander, I'll slice off their fingers and fry 'em for supper.
5. : Mm. I jus' love a good finger-fry.End
3. : I hear any one of you's castin' ax-pershins on the Absolute, I'll tear out your tongue and cram it up your faithless arse.2868e4b7-b0b6-01a4-2b78-101a494986c1_Repeat = False2868e4b7-b0b6-01a4-2b78-101a494986c1_Repeat
6. : Hands off my tongue, you bloody berk. I'm pledged to the Absolute, arse and all.
1. : Hold on. What in the ruddy hells is an ax-pershin?
4. : It's like 'libel'. As in, 'I'm libel to smash your face if you go castin' ax-pershins.'End