Brytag:
[Upon being challenged by Sonja to a death-duel, in lieu of paying "tender tribute"]
Woman, I have fought 177 men. Only one survives, and he has no legs. *You DARE to mock Brytag?*
Red Sonja:
That takes no daring. But when I've killed you will your warriors let me go unharmed?
Brytag:
*When you've KILLED me!*
Brytag:
[laughs scornfully]
When this wench has killed me, you will let her go, won't you?
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