She waved her hands, still a bit unsteady though feeling better. "Not so loud. I may be coming back to the living but I'm not there yet."

Drawing herself up to her full and and impressive height and tossing back her red hair......and wincing noticeably from the pain, she cleared her throat and in her best legal voice, announced:

"First place goes to........

McMorna Niafer!"

She bows slightly in his direction and gives the crowd time to cheer.

Continuing on, "Second Place goes to.............

Anya Gepid!"

A little more graceful bow as the contents of MacMorna's skin begin to take effect.

"And, for tossing the most creative weapon of mass destruction..................

Skatha Belgae!"

The crowd goes wild!

And Cearas goes in search of something to drink.