Ask yourselves if the gods are angry, you who have seen Harmony come among us, walk among us, touch us, look kindly upon us. We are the Sacred Band of Thebes. We fight in the forefront, therefore we bleed first. We live, therefore we die.
Go carefully, child of mat, where no mercy can be had, and let your faith lead you on.
Every man heals himself.
I'm just a weapon of the god.
I must decide if you deserve to die.
I'm going to kill that god of yours, next. Then we'll see what you can do, and what you can't.