Death was standing behind a lectern, poring over a map. He looked at Mort as if he wasn't entirely there. Yá´á´ Êá´á´ á´É´'á´ Êá´á´Êá´ á´Ò á´Êá´ Bá´Ê OÒ Má´É´á´á´, Êá´á´ á´ Êá´á´? he said. "No, sir," said Mort. Fá´á´á´á´s sÊɪá´á´¡Êá´á´á´ á´Êá´Êá´. "Was there?" TÊá´ÊᴠᴡɪÊÊ Êá´, said Death, ÉªÒ I á´á´É´ Òɪɴᴠá´Êá´ á´ á´á´É´ á´Êá´á´á´. -
Terry Pratchett