I survive. I survived it all then and I'll survive the rest of it. Without your help.
Every man's in his own hands, with a little help from his brothers.
If, as Niko asks, you show them mercy, then the gods will be well pleased.
Die never for a god, Nikodemos who should know better - not your soldiers' god, nor any other.
I won't go back and live in the sea again.
Survival's the thing, isn't it?