Caralda and Wolffang fell over a girder. A few minutes they spend, trying to throw each other down. Suddenly they heard a loud bell ringing. And right after they heard the first ring they both felt a sharp pain right in their buttocks. A part of a mechanism, which made the clock chime, was right after the duelists and it's long sticks were stroking their naughty butts right like a birch-rods. Caralda and Wolffang screamed and bawled in pain, but could do nothing to save their bottoms from such a painful laceration.

Suddenly a dwarf warrior looked in. He heard some strange noise and decided to check it.

"Captain! We have a two naughty girls here!" he shouted "Should I take them out?"

The clock rang twelve time, and then the suffering was over.

"No!" was the answer "Their bawling go along with the bells very well! I think we should let them out only after the midnight!"