JOSEPHINE: The butcher of Golyat!? Here? If he means to lay siege to Coritanae from our backs, we dare not leave the keep undefended. You, bring word of this to Sir Xaebos. Impress upon him the need for reinforcements!
[Her scout leaves.]
JOSEPHINE: Forget the others - it's the boy I want! We'll mount his head on the walls of Coritanae!
[Denam defeats her.]
JOSEPHINE: I thought myself prepared for death, but now I find...I'm frightened.
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