““The thralls went to work, cutting through the wheat like it was wrapping paper. In a matter of minutes, they had reaped the entire field. "Amazing!" said Red. "Hooray!" said Tattoo. The other thralls cheered and hooted. "We can finally have water!" said one. "I can eat lunch!" said another. "I have needed to pee for five hundred years!" said a third. "We can kill these trespassers now!" said a fourth. I hated that guy.””
