We managed to mess up one of his Games again, thanks to these pages that showed up in our journals... they had hints on how to beat them. So no one actually died and everyone got out.
Then he started sort of. Cracking up. Mentally, I mean. Calling for help and raving about how we should be fearing him. He tried putting us into boxes and war rooms but they were all made of flimsy stuff we could just bust right out of. It was like he was regressing.
And then finally he said "Want to hear a joke?" and just. crumbled.