Hello hunter-man.
Look at your elf. Now, back to me. Now back at your elf. Now back to me.
Sadly, she isn't me, but if she used the power of the Death Stone, she could look like me.
Look down, back up. Where are you? You're in a pitch-black room, with the woman your elf could look like.
What's that in your hand? Back to me, I have it. It's my left nipple.
Look again. The nipple is now coins.
Anything is possible when you use the Death Stone.
I'm fighting a dragon.