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' he said. 'I've been looking forward to something like this ever since I came here. I mean, this is an adventure, isn't it? Alone against the gods, that sort of thing?'
Rincewind opened and shut his mouth for a few seconds before the right words managed to come out.
'Can you use a sword?' he said weakly.
'I don't know. I've never tried.'
'You're mad!'
Twoflower looked at him with his head on one side. 'You're a fine one to talk,' he said. 'I'm here because I don't know The light flared and went out. The terrible noises died as if strangled.
Silence filled the tower; one of those heavy, pressing silences.
'It's stopped,' said Twoflower.
Something moved, high up against the circle of red sky. It fell slowly