Jhanderin and Gondorff stand beside an open grave staring down at the shrouded corpse of their friend Jdenskyn.

Jhanderin turns to Gondorff

Jhanderin: Well I guess we should say some final words aye?

Gondorff: Nar! Back n' the ole mines all we did was git all greased up and burrow a good one for an ole lad n' crap.

Jhanderin: Mmmm right. Well I will start off by saying...

A cloaked figure creeps up from behind and pushes Gondorff and Jhanderin into the open grave!

Romand: Shut the hell up you stupid blathering idiots. You are already dead! #### you!! #### you all!

Fin