Bill Martigan's

Cast a shadow on me.

I don't know. I think I called them skull curses the last time I did an intro.

Wasn't there somebody ticking clock? They know if the Minotaur gets killed or not.

What did they do? They cast a spell on us or something?

We've got to get these spell bombs diffused from us before the deadline.

And again, I won't be able to pick up your thing.

I pick up the sack.

I pick up the bag and go, guys, I can't read.

Save a spell!

Give us your best shot there, Fizzbot.

I mean, you want an engorgement potion?

It sounds like the shot clock is ticking right now on our skull curses, our soul curses.