Granted. You land a bottle of fruit punch in the Nightwatcher’s mouth. She thanks you but then curses you to have everything you eat or drink taste of cheap Kool-Aid.
I wish for a mildly amusing book written in Latin.
Proof: He/She is the Stormfather’s brother/sister, therefore it all makes sense!
Theory: The Rhythm of War will be about a thousand page long kazoo solo by Wit