You are done with the chant.
You clap your hands together and say 'fzz mar nak grttzt'
You pull out a handful of olivine powder which bursts into a zillion
technicolour sparkles!
You watch with selfpride as your acid blast hits Henry.
Henry screams in pain.
Henry loses the privilege to live.
Henry is DEAD, R.I.P.

1119540: Henry Amberley, defender of the Amberleys