Sonja: Have you nothing better to do, Blacksmith, that play with Weapons of War? At least make yourself useful. (Throws Lucian her sword, who catches it with superhuman ease)Viktor: Show a little 'Gratitude', Sonja, to the one who saved your life.Sonja: I needed no saving!Viktor: (Addresses Lucian) Tell me, Lucian, does it burden you heart to kill your own kind?Lucian: Not at all. Their mindless Beasts, Milord. No Breathern of Mine.Viktor: Really.Sonja: Father. (Rides away)Viktor: (Sees Lucian looking after Sonja as she leaves) You are credit to your race. Do you know how to remain so? Keep your eyes on the ground... (About the dead Werewolf) Get rid of that!

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