"That night ws quite odd indeed! Milt is not the type of man that you'd want your daughter to marry but he is a man, nevertheless. And what a cook he was! He could take one hairy griffon and... stairs that lead down. the stench that permeated the hallway was almost unbearable! What is the world... never seen such a bird! The lands to the east were the dwelling places for this fine fowl but then again... not that I dislike Milt, mind you, but the man has that one glass eye that always seems to look beyond you, giving the impression of the entrance of some unseen being... never happen again! I will mourn his death only once and then I will live again..."