It's worth it just to watch them cringe and sweat, Dante.

By day's end Emmy is covered from scalp to boot in wererat gore while the city watch detachment's as clean as when they all set out.

As for the members of Shrine Team...well, they do get a good deal of amusement out of creating wererat statues.

It's hard to imagine anyone being more completely on top of this event than you, Ledo.

Hold hard in that rakshasa's stomach, Omori: Contrary to appearances this is not the end.

PARTY!
"Well, the bar was surely a sight
It didn't take long, the lads were all fighting
Nearly set the tavern alight
And one of the boys was swinging a gnome
And I lost count of me round
And surely we're barred from most of the town
But a successful night all around
As long as I've someone to carry me home..."

Well shit. There really *is* enough gold in the Kingdom that a prostitute can be induced to listen while Sonic wails about the lack of respect with which his familiar treats him.