"Word through the vine there's something about bruised grapes?" - allknowingofnir
Alberich slams his braille book down on the table and grabs his scythe, immediately running toward gideons office.
"LISTEN HERE YOU SON OF A--"
"AT LEAST MINE AREN'T COVERED IN DUST YOU DECREPIT--"
"COME AND SAY THAT TO MY FACE--"
Aaaaand he's gone. Gideons gonna have his week made seeing a pissed off, flailing wizard pinned under Ensha's knee. Don't laugh too hard, please. His dignity is the second most damaged part of him









