A gnoblar walks in, full of swagger. A giant feather sits on his hat, bigger than he. As he enters the room he loudly exclaims "I the writing gnoblar!" Grabbing a quill, he puts a big X next to the name of Georg von Urenbach. Then, with his tongue sticking out in concentration, he slowly and uneasily writes "Bork." With a grin the gnoblar squeals in delight, before running off to find its master.