rusty_old_tinIf I am truly representative of this gallant madman of lore, I highly doubt that even you, dear scribe, shall take my advice on such matters as health.
But still: get your rest, boy. The attention you've lavished upon me is flattering, but any true knight--nay, any true man--knows that the reward is the act itself, and not any gold or song or favor.
[Donkey gives a solemn nod.]
There will be times to sharpen your proverbial sword in the morning. For now, Morpheus beckons. And tomorrow, find me allies, friends, and villains alike. But do not let your own life fall to the wayside. You've your own quest to embark on. Just as I have mine.
Now. Was that a rumble of thunder I heard? Or the sound of rocs?