Act 4: We Could Have Been Great Friends

And as Magic and I walked into the next village,
we came upon my worst enemy. Hi! But I wasn’t
prepared. And my sword arm was weak. And where
we’d normally insult each other with the greatest
of pleasure, I could see the disappointment on his
face when this was all I could bleat:
«Is … is this your horse?»
We could have been great friends
We could have been on each other’s talk shows!
We could have been great friends
As above why not so below?
Ah, that was a great day!
Yea, except you killed me.
The General is lonely.
Instead of like this …