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(Raz, you're a good guy. You shouldn't die here.)

(After this, we'll be even, and there'll be nothing left for me here.)

(Alright, you big dummy, come closer!)

(Pulls the trigger)

(Concentrates)

What a beautiful shot!!!!

Just as victory was within reach, Mr. Stone suddenly turned toward the audience.

And our little fella took his chance!

He raised his sword and struck his opponent down in one hit!

A textbook comeback!

Victory goes to the independent knight—Raz!

What?

H-He won?!

He won! He won!! I won!!

What did I tell you, huh, Catapult?

Whenever I put money on Raz, he wins! Every time!

Hahahahahaha!!!!

(Lowers weapon)

Catapult. Catapult?

Hey.

I'm here. Look to your right.

Coming.

Looks like shit didn't hit the fan.

Guess nothing good came of your visit, then.

Is it like this everywhere in Kazimierz?

The competition knights and the arenas?

Yeah, it is.

Alright.

What time is it?

Around 5 or 6 P.M.

Let's find some dinner, get some souvenirs, and head on back.

And get as far away from this stinking place as we can.

Skurwysyny.

Hmph...

Well, get in the car.

There's a guy running toward us with a big bag of cash. Is that a friend of yours?

An acquaintance, that's all.

Now floor it.

Not necessary. His bag's got a hole.

Did he turn back to pick up his money?

(Turns steering wheel)

Looks like he went back. You still want a look?

Nah, why would I?

Ahhh—I'm starving.

Let's get some grub, brother.

Can't you see I'm driving?

But don't you worry, Catapult. I looked a place up.

We're almost to the restaurant.