Carl:
Now, I've got some things that will put the bit back in your mouth...
[Van Helsing stops to inspect a rack of swords]
Carl:
Oh, any idiot can make a sword.
[a hulking monk turns around holding a newly-forged sword, staring daggers at Carl]
Carl:
Oh, sorry, Father.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:37