Promotion was slow in a profession that traditionally bestowed long life, and it was accepted that the younger wizards would frequently seek advancement via dead mens' curly shoes, having previously emptied them of their occupants.

I WAS AT A PARTY, he added, a shade reproachfully.
The UU wizards summon Death using the Rite of AshkEnte.

A Thaum is the basic unit of magical strength. It has been universally established as the amount of magic needed to create one small white pigeon or three normal sized billiard balls.

Several trees tried to strike up a conversation, but Rincewind was nearly certain that this was not normal behaviour for trees and ignored them.

'What is it that a man may call the greatest things in life?'
'Hot water, good dentishtry and shoft lavatory paper.'
Cohen the Barbarian in conversation with Discworld nomads

The old shaman said carefully, 'You didn't just see two men go through upside down on a broomstick, shouting and screaming at each other, did you?'
The boy looked at him levelly. 'Certainly not,' he said.
The old man heaved a sigh of relief. 'Thank goodness for that,'he said. 'Neither did I.'
Rincewind and Twoflower take up broomstick flying

Something small and distant broke through the cloud layer, trailing shreds of vapour. In the stratospheric calm the sounds of bickering came sharp and clear.
'You said you could fly one of these things!'
'No I didn't; I just said you couldn't!'
Rincewind and Twoflower attempt broomstick flying

Rincewind knew what orgasms were, of course, he'd had a few in his time, sometimes even in company....

The druid stiffened. 'Nice?' he said. 'A triumph of the silicon chunk, a miracle of modern masonic technology --- nice?'
'Oh, yes,' said Twoflower, to whom sarcasm was merely a seven letter word beginning with S.

They had dined on horse meat, horse cheese, horse black pudding, hors d'oeuvres, and a thin beer that Rincewind didn't want to speculate about.

The point that must be made is that although Herrena the Henna-Haired Harridan would look quite stunning after a good bath, a heavy-duty manicure, and the pick of the leather racks in Woo Hung Ling's Oriental Exotica and Martial Aids on Heroes Street, she was currently quite sensibly dressed in light chain mail, soft boots, and a short sword. All right, maybe the boots were leather. But not black.

'Students made it long ago,' said Rincewind. 'Handy way in and out after lights out.'
'Ah,' said Twoflower, 'I understand. Over the wall and out to brightly-lit tavernas to drink and sing and recite poetry, yes?'
'Nearly right except for the singings and the poetry, yes,' said Rincewind.

'Pull me up, then,' he hinted.
'I think that might be sort of difficult,' grunted Twoflower. 'I don't actually think I can do it, in fact.'
'What are you holding on to, then?'
'You.'
'I mean besides me.'
'What do you mean, besides you?' said Twoflower.

'If you're going to suggest I try dropping twenty feet down a pitch dark tower in the hope of hitting a couple of greasy little steps which might not even still be there, you can forget it,' said Rincewind sharply.
'There is an alternative, then.'
'Out with it, man.'
'You could drop five hundred feet down a pitch black tower and hit stones which certainly are there,' said Twoflower.
Dead silence from below him. Then Rincewind said, accusingly, 'That was sarcasm.'

The point is that descriptive writing is very rarely entirely accurate and during the reign of Olaf Quimby II as Patrician of Ankh some legislation was passed in a determined attempt to put a stop to this sort of thing and introduce some honesty into reporting. Thus, if a legend said of a notable here that 'all men spoke of his prowess' any bard who valued his life would add hastily 'except for a couple of people in his home village who thought he was a liar, and quite a lot of other people who had never really heard of him.'

"You run away a lot," said one of the voices. "That is good. You are a survivor."
"Survivor? I've nearly been killed dozens of times!"
"Exactly."
The Octavio explains......

It looked like the sort of book described in library catalogues as 'slightly foxed', although it would be more honest to admit that it looked as though it had been badgered, wolved and possibly beared as well.
Ah, but has it been hedgehogged?

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