Book 1/Page 17/Transcript
I have only to concentrate on the target and speak the trigger word.
Stanley the Plaid: Okay, listen...
Stanley the Plaid: I want a big guy.
Big, powerful, dashing, handsome, heroic...
A strategic genius, not an ornament.
Stanley the Plaid: I want that, too!
Now think. I want a guy who's commanded all different kinds of battles.
I want him to be obsessed with war. Somebody who plans wars and kills his foes for fun.
Stanley the Plaid: And don't screw up the basics, either.
Breathe the air and things.
Everything should seem familiar and safe to him. No crazy surprises.
Wanda Firebaugh: I...
I am not a Findamancer!
I was looking for a mind! All these physical requirements are too much, I--
Stanley the Plaid: Oh all right, find your genius. Just make him BIG, okay?
Can you do that much, Commander?
...I have him...