How irritating. To be honest, I've got more important affairs to take care of than these pitiful tricks... Be thankful I'm not in the mood for slaying dogs.
[Sheaths his rapier] Come now, one of you must harbour an explanation. Grant me it, and I shall spare you the pain of death.
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Amy... Just wait a little longer. Soon, we shall be reunited. These wretched mongrels can not stop me!
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