
As if an anthropomorphic personification can have an existential crisis and leave in a fit of depressive angst.

You know, tall guy, black robe, scythe, eyes that glow the colour of infinity (duck-egg blue, in case you were wondering), face like… death. Well, last words for that idiot at the Fool’s Guild who shall not be mentioned for the sake of the plot, at any rate.ĭeath is missing. They can’t kill us off yet! Come on, trust me! All I’m gonna do is look…”įamous last words, Rincewind, famous last words.

“Nah, it’s not dangerous! It’s the start of the game.
