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Khutulun:
What tactics do you devise?

Byamba:
We ride as one tumen along the bank. When the archer fires a whistler, we disband.

Khutulun:
"Wolf and crow."

Byamba:
I take wolf, you take crow.

Khutulun:
Because you bested me? You think you will always ride wolf - make me ride crow.

Byamba:
I ride wolf because I have more lancers. You have archers from the steppe.

Khutulun:
[suddenly kisses him]

Byamba:
This is my father's tent.

Khutulun:
[passionately they fall to the floor together] I don't care.

Prince Jingim:
[walks in unexpectedly] Do you strategize for the coming assault? "Wolf rides crow?"