There once was a snake tamer assassin by the name of the Neriah. In the city of Aribaba was city he was born and resided in. Equiped with a flute he combated a snake. "Toe to toe, ye' rapscallion!" Amos said. Then he thought for a moment. "Oh but you have no toes!" Mary was nearby when he was shouting weird stuff. "I'm Mary, what are you on about out here." Mary said. Not going to lie, she seemed a little displeased. "I'm combating a snake!" "Toe to toe!" Yep, truely displeased. "A snake has no toes." She huffed. "That's what I'm saying!" Why was he shouting. He might be an idiot she thought.

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