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There have always been two races, two bloodlines.
Red, ruber, blood colour of the Ruben,
Physically gifted and bound by brotherhood.
Blue, caeruleus, the blood of the Caerulen,
Intelligent and hungry for knowledge.
Their handshake ended an era of war
And gave birth to more than six hundred years of peace and democracy.
The Goat Riders are marching on Brechtfoort.
They have attacked and robbed a carriage of the senate.
They handed out the spoils in the peasant villages,
They're helping the poor.
Heroes?
The senate is afraid to retaliate at the risk of a revolt.
What I'm trying to say is that if the consuls refuse to act,
That doesn’t mean I will do the same.
What are you doing?
We're packing.
Will you heat up the soup?
Witch!
Come back!
My name is Colinda.
You're a man of action!
So take action!
I have granted Hecgard permission to lead a small group of soldiers against the Goat Riders.
They will operate in complete secrecy,
Independent of the army.
In Hell is where you will suffer.
Every life we take as soldiers is tragic!
They deserve to die!