I was standing with everybody else when all of the sudden the Author appeared and started to speak. "O... Oh no..." Salya piped up quickly, asking the Author what was wrong. "He... He found us..." she replied and started to sob. Salya, trying to find out what we were in for, asked who "he" was. "Error... Error Sans found us.." The faces of all of the room's denizens blanched dramatically. "Oh no," I said in a borderline whisper. I probably could have expressed my feelings about this much better, but profanity is against my code of honor. And then he appeared and started to speak in a voice that seemed to freeze my spirit with fear: "HeLlO. I hOpE yOuR rEaDy FoR tHe FiGhT oF yOuR MiSaRaBlE lIvEs." I'm sorry, Sensei, wherever you are, for my breach of my code of honor. I mind-lifted both of my silver katanas, said "bring it on..." but was whisked away by my fleeing sister. She evidently wanted to prepare more.