[sblock=possible inner monologue for Thadeius]
mmmmmmm... c'mon Thadeius, do that thang... dammit, I got nothing. Adamantium... adamantium... adamantium... Damn, I said it so many times it doesn't mean anything! Dang-it, Now everyone's looking at me, expecting me to say something profound. And that son-of-an-orc Malacarus is here, dammit. Well, it's Adamanti-- Adamantine! See? Off day. Damn. Alright, get it together and come up with something; then leave mysteriously and go have a nice cold ale in your fancy magical mansion with one (or three) of those Sylphs you summoned this morning, with the pert little... Damn, this is taking too long! Why? What is it about this guy that's drawing my focus off the Adaman-TINE (see? coming back!) shell covering this guy? Meh, probably all the magical, necrotic energy building from my Detect Magic spell.
...huh. That's... that's a lot of Necrotic energy build up building up... and what the heck is that purpley-green aura covering this guy? Maybe that's why my disintegrate spell (and all the other ones) didn't reduce this guy to a moldering ash right away. Wierd! Or, erm, weird... weird wierd wieieiord... blasted common tongue, designed by idiots.[/sblock]