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After politely bidding farewell to the priestesses, Yuventius gratefully looks at his paws. It’s good when your hands are suited for the right task, rather than wielding iron.

— Ah, what beauty... What splendor... Well, capital, don’t disappoint the old man. It was too difficult to get here to leave empty-handed.
Patting his empty belly and almost equally empty pockets, Yuventius heads to the “true empress” to resolve some matters.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers