[I2S2] Sabine: Scheme.


SABINE: [-o-] AND SO. THE DOMINOS ARE STARTING TO FALL INTO PLACE.
SABINE: [-o-] YET AGAIN GRIEF STRIKES TRAGIC ON THE COMMON TROLL'S MORTAL COIL. AN UNWITTING SECTOR OF IGNORAMUSES THINKS THEY ARE GOING TO THWART MYSTERIOUS EVENTS THEY CAN'T EVEN FATHOM.
SABINE: [o--] (THIS IS SO OBVIOUSLY A SIGN.)
SABINE: [-o-] THEY WANT ME TO SHOW OFF MY AUDACITY. MY, AS THEY SAY, "GUTS AND MOXIE".
SABINE: [-o-] THEY DIDN'T MENTION ME IN THEIR PLANS BECAUSE THEY WANT ME TO PROVE JUST HOW FAR MY SYNESTHETIC ABILITIES CAN SOAR.
SABINE: [-o-] THE CHIEF REGULATOR OF THIS PEON HEAP COULDN'T EVEN SOLVE HER LITTLE PITHY CASE WITHOUT MY HELP. THEY RIGHTFULLY FEAR A DIRECT PLEA, GIVEN MY PROWESS.
SABINE: [-o-] WELL I HEARD IT LOUD AND CLEAR! CONSIDER ME UP TO THE TASK.
SABINE: [-o-] I'M GOING TO GO OUT THERE DURING THE HEIR'S ANNOUNCEMENT AND SHOUT SO LOUD THAT EVERYBODY IN A 500 EXPANSE RADIUS CAN HEAR ALL ABOUT THEIR IMMINENT DEMISE.
SABINE: [-o-] THEY WILL BE SO GRATEFUL. I BET MR. ENTHAL WILL HAVE THE KEYS TO THE STRONGHOLD RIGHTFULLY REVOKED AND GIVEN TO ME ON THE SPOT!
SABINE: [-o-] THESE CHUMPS WON'T BE ABLE TO COMPUTE THE LITANY OF OUTSTANDING APTITUDES EMANATING FROM MY VISAGE!
SABINE: [-o-] SABINE BERARE'S CHRONICLE OF UTTER GLOBAL DOMINATION BEGINS HERE!