[Kara stands in the middle of the village, shouting while the villagers throw fruit and rotten vegetables at her]
Kara:
Throw off the yoke of Einon's oppression! We must start to fight back!
Hewe:
Your father sang that sour tune once and we did fight back, and once was enough. We'll not dance to it again!
Kara:
No, Hewe, just cringe like a dog under Einon's boot!
Hewe:
At least a cringing dog's a live one!
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