Daniel

"Oh I've got no doubts we're just as bad as you are, me especially...the difference is, we're trying otherwise." Leave it to the bard to get in one last bit before she's staked. He looks down at Clod.

"Semper memoriam. Semper amem. Semper pro maiori bono." He mutters. Oh and then he gets ironic, of all things!

"Smite evil." Schnik. Wump.

(tl;dr - He gets expositiony, he gets pithy with some Old Empire coda, and then totally executes Clod. Oh, and then he keels over, still conscious, with few visible injuries, but shaking and bleeding out the nose and it's just terrible. *cough*)