=^.^= Now ya just need a cowering hume at your beck and call along with a treasure chests of gold coins that everyone pays to remain in the allmighty mithra's good graces. =^.^=
Player: I was listening to your singing.
Naja Salaheem: Wha-! You were listening to that!? How 'bout I take my morningstar here... and beat that melody outta your head?