War's balance will prevail.
You three have done quite enough today: all of you and your feckless, treacherous god.
Valor was in Nikodemos, unquestionable, and commitment like trees to stand or night to fall.
What wastrel mankind destroyed takes time for nature to put to rights.
Choose life over death, Niko, when a choice can be made that puts no soul in jeopardy.
So well do I love you, I go to my god singing your praises. When I meet my father, I will tell him I fought beside you.