Floris
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We're powerless against the Nail...
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...your Grace...
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The only Holy Nail you know...
:15:11
...you can feel on your cheek.
:15:15
You're afraid of a rusty nail?
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A rusty nail!
:15:22
I'd rather have it than
leave it to someone else.

:15:25
You know why?
:15:27
Because I want to bang that nail
into the wall of Burgundy Castle Hall.

:15:32
My porait can hang from it.
:15:36
If it can take the weight.
:15:39
Floris has the Relic.
:15:40
Floris Rosemond.
:15:42
Floris wants to use it against me!
:15:45
How do we get it?
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Maybe I have an idea.
:15:48
I have an idea!
- Me too!

:15:50
Shut up, snotty!
:15:52
Quiet, this is for real men!
:15:54
Go play outside.
:16:02
The Nail is ours.
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Yours, of course.
:16:07
Your Holy Grace.
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Here they are, dear.
:16:26
Come say goodbye to Floris?
:16:28
The only Floris is waiting on horseback
until his wife is ready.

:16:35
He waved goodbye to you
every time you went to war...

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...crossing his fingers for you.
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For days, until he had cramp!
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Floris!
:16:56
Wave goodbye to Dad?
He can't get off his horse.


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