TOM: And so, having given his warning, the Lord of the Forest Gnolls takes his leave of you...
JARMANGLE: Wait, what's his name?
TOM: Um, uh, Asimov.
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TOM: It's a talking compass, Tralamin! It's talking about how awesome you are!
TRALAMIN: Awesome! What's your name, talking compass?
TOM: He, uh, um... Bradbury?