Kali merely raised her eyebrow at Kizmat as Tawiscara swooped down and glared menacingly at Kizmats groin. Kali removed Kizmats hand and slowly and gracefully stood up brushing dust from her clothes. As she did this she spoke quietly.

"Kizmat, I suggest you start concentrating on those wrestlers who can actually put one foot in front of the other, I think that puts your total at about four including yourself. Spade is a danger to everyone including himself..."

She paused for a moment and gave him a meaningful look.

"Especially to Charon. I think you understand my meaning. Now before things get any more ridiculous we are leaving."

She motioned to Tawiscara, who flew up onto her shoulder, the vulture giving one last longing look at Kizmats groin before Kali grinned apparently reading the birds thoughts.

"Tawiscara, I think you may get more nourishment from a mummified piece of deadwood."

With the last parting shot she turned and left the room.