Arngeirr's huge chest swells with pride as the mighty monks voice their support.  "I thank you, dear monks of Buzzia!"  Huge tears stream down his cheeks as he weeps in utter joy.<br/><br/>The banquet complete, and the first steps taken to restoring his honor, Arngeirr pats dearest Mary on the head.  "Of course, little angel.  Time for beddy-byes."