We own neither Macbeth or spyro!
We shall not spend a large expense of time
Before we reckon with your Cynder,
And make us even with you. My thanes and kinsmen,
Henceforth be earls, the first that ever Spyro
In such an honour named. What's more to do,
Which would be planted newly with the time,
As calling home our exiled friends abroad
That fled the snares of watchful tyranny;
Producing forth the cruel ministers
Of this dead butcher, Malifor,
Who, as 'tis thought, by self and violent hands
Took off Cynder's life; this, and what needful else
That calls upon us, by the grace of Spyro,
We will perform in measure, time and place:
So, thanks to all at once and to each one,
Whom we invite to see us crown'd at Sparx.
Based on the end speech of Macbeth.