To the geeks of ArM

Julius: Hey, wait a minute. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hold it. Now, are we actually gonna go before the entire Tribunal, and tell them that some moldy Faerie Lord is going to drop in on the Northern Highlands, and start tearing up the country?
Aborimandrax: Gruchin, not Faerie Lord.
Lucian: Yeah. Big difference.
Julius: No offense, guys, but I've gotta get my own Guernicus.

but wait, there's more...

Don Allaigh:[Evil voice] Are you a God?
Drax: [Lucian nods] No.
Don Allaigh: Then... DIE!
[Electrocutes the members of Spatha et Cingulum; pushing them to the edge of the tower ramparts; Covenfolk screaming]
Magnus: Drax, when someone asks if you're a God, you say "Yes"!
Lucian: All right! This chick is TOAST!
Lucian: [The Magi walk toward Don Allaigh] Grab your Vis!
Drax, Durand, Magnus, & Julius: HOLDING!
Lucian: Heat 'um up!
Drax, Durand, Magnus, & Julius: SMOKING!
Lucian: [Don Allaigh growls] Make them spells penetrate!
Drax, Durand, & Magnus, & Julius: READY!
Lucian: Let's show this prehistoric Gruchin how we do things at Spatha et CINGULUM... CAST EM!

This post is so far inside I shouldn't have even posted it. Those that get it I hope will like my efforts. :)