"We shall go to the Coliseum and have bloody adventures.
And the great whore will suckle us until we are fat and happy and
can suckle no more.
And then, when enough men have died, perhaps the gods shall be satisfied."
"Eat of my fruit, drink of my wine.
The bounty of life's pleasures, brought to you from Chult.
It would offend me if you did not make the most out of
my luxurious hospitality."
"Scars, snakes, slime and mold-
Only a fool is idol with gold."
"Tell me--is it bright where you are?
My mind's in a dark place.
I beg you to save my son for I am about
to do something terrible."
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