╘HE GRYPHON CHUCKLES LOW IN HIS THROAT. "╨UNY CLERIC, DID YOU THINK YOUR WEAK ARMS COULD MATCH MY POWER? ╚OW SILLY YOU HUMANS ARE. ╚OW PITIFUL AND STUPID. ╨RAY TO YOUR GODS, CLERIC, FOR YOU WILL BE MEETING THEM NOW." ├INTOS EASILY SNAPS YOU IN HALF WITH HISBEAK.
