Fjölnir the Brotherless:
You behold your brother's gaze in amazement. I knew well you would. Pity you never payed a bastard's eye heed before. Know behold how swiftly your brother swings his sword.
King Aurvandil War-Raven:
Strike brother, strike. But know that bearing a stole ring make no half-breed a king. Soaked in my blood it will soon be sliding off your arm like a serpent. You kingdom will now last. Let this misdeed haunt your living nights till a flaming vengeance scourges on your death. Strike. Strike!
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