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Faendal: Still here. What do you want me to carry?

Lead on.

Wow, would you look at that?

I'll see you in pieces.

Do your worst!

Umana: Sulla, let's just get out of here. Hasn't there been enough death?

Sulla: Oh, of course you want me to leave, just waiting for me to turn my back so you can have all the glory for yourself!

Umana: Thought I heard some-

Sulla: Time to end this little game!

Faendal: Damn!

Umana: That's all you've got?

Sulla: Lucky hit!

Mercy!

Umana: I'll kill you where you stand.

Faendal: Enough of this.

Sulla: You're nothing, hear me? Nothing!