The jester, capering around, stops and points. "Look!" he shouts, "A blizzard!"
"Oh wait, it's just Kazz't's dandruff! Hehehhehehehe."
With Kazz't mortally offended, the jester shall impale him, secretly... in a box, on a stage! Oooooh, magic tricks! And all the small devils can watch, and oooh and aaaah!
The blizzard shouts on top of the prairie as it secretly impales the rain; shields against the cut of the cat! *yen*