“Do you think this is what the Mana looked like that the Israelites collected”?
“You will never see the likes of Israelites or heaven”!! Marduke snarled as she spotted Esbin drey over the surreal morning mist.
“How my lovely, did you ever get involved in this madness” Esbin asked?
“I see no madness, only madmen, and i am thinning them out as fast as fire can burn. I only have a few more to go.”

Thirty minutes later the beautiful goddess of the air threw a melted mechanical arm into Perceval’s tent and shouted, “Please don’t forget my promise, fair knight. Fear not little brother there is more”
The fair knight’s hand was stung by the hot metal when he heard her say, “But only a few more till we dance.”