I stand corrected. Your first problem was assuming Wustopia wouldn't send savages incapable of discerning an eight foot tall bullman from a dwarf.
I can't be bothered with remembering every social misfit that crosses my path.
Well unless you expect an undead dog to try and spell his name from small font newspapers I think we should attack him.
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I wouldn't miss her, but watch her become even more powerful... OH GAWD THE TROLOLOLOLOLS!!!!! D:
'I spelt my name with cut-out letters!
THE POWER IS OVERWHELMIIIIIINNNNNGGG!'