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Message: <blockquote data-quote="InVinoVeritas" data-source="post: 3671109" data-attributes="member: 41485">Almost oblivious to the profuse bleeding, Thorg smiles at Carl. "Aw, gee, thank you, Carl. I had this terrible nightmare where it was my birthday, and nobody came but a bunch of goblins, and they all got me ugly swords that they stuck me with, and I had to say no thank you, I already got an ugly sword, and I kinda liked that spleen, and maybe a new spleen would be a better gift than another ugly sword, but they said Gob-Mart can't take the swords back, but then they got me a magic sword to the spleen, but it kinda went away after that so I couldn't take the magic home. And they broke my spleen. They didn't even stay for cake."Thorg, realizing something was wrong, looks down. "Aw, nuts, they really did break my spleen! O Pelor, I kinda liked that spleen I had, and I can't remember how it gets put together. Could you help me get it all together again? Thank you."(Cast a Cure Light)</blockquote>