—I apologize, sir, but I'm afraid I don't quite understand what you mean. — The girl, with an air of mystery and grace in her movements, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. — May I ask you to elaborate?
What is he rambling about... If Raphael were here, he could even convince an old maid to participate in a bloody orgy. And you, Valdemar, can only drag generals by their beards and slash around with your saber. By the way, that saber was quite good...
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers