"You know." Sonuc whistled.
"There is one way we can all get through this as a family." He shouted with the likeness of his dying breed.
"The trial by fire."
"It is the most deadly type of trial." Tale added happily.
"GET A GRIP YOU FLIPPANT MUSKRAT! WE ARE GOING TO HAVE TO WALK ALONG COALS AND MOLTEN ROCK. ITS GOING TO HURT LIKE HELL."
Tale wet his socks and shoes with fear. And its just as well, the moisture will likely aid him in his coming trials.