Man of verse, I hear your call. So I warn you, profligate, that the journey you are about to take will not be under moonlit skies. Do you still dare to traverse my hold even when you know that your undoing will be under thine own inflictions?
Settle down Rorschach, all I see on your face are images of my parents fighting. I'll accept your duel, just keep that creepy mask away from me!
*grabs the popcorn*
*monkey noises*
I finished. I'm just taking my time to fine-tune it.