(..) You do see that? Yes. What did you feel... when you saw him? I felt nothing. He wounded you deeply, didn't he? No more than I wounded him. They lied to me in Germania. They told me he was dead. (..)

(..) We seem to be almost there, sir. - Sire. - Where's the Emperor? He's at the front, sire. They've been gone for days. The wounded are still coming in. My horse. My lord. Kiss? You have proved (..)

(..) and I've got a feeling that he's not done yet. Really? Because I've got a feeling that I don't really care. Gosh, don't look so wounded. Listen, there are generals, and there are foot soldiers. And you should feel lucky that you even made it into the army at all. Just try not to screw up anything (..)