Now in the Habogal corridor was the wall of dirt and stones full breacht.  And the multitude multed, and crasht into the final repositry of Habogus Reveald.  But behold, he hath breath-ed away all his air and gone dead.  And tho they took him by his ankels and smackt his cadaver against the wall, neither was he revived nor ressurected, nor e’en to the crew chiefs’ urgent rally, Again!  Again!  Again!

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