The tribesman stares at you with the sort of expression that just seemed to readiate the words "I think your wierd, I think you are wierd and I cannot believe how wierd you are".

He replies:
"If you wish to kill yourself, then just drown yourself in the lake or the sea or something, perhaps feed yourself to the trollope, I don't care. But when you do add your name to the [bewb fatality page] and your game is over."

continue to bube-pass