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Jeritza enters the scene
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The way your sword glides through the air... I am in awe...
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You...paired with that sword... It may bring about my end.
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So weak. That weakness will be your end.
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I...I do not know. Perhaps I do.
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Long ago...when the Death Knight saw you in the Holy Mausoleum, I came to an understanding.
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That it is you, and you alone, who are capable of slaying me. Only you, with your sword, can do it.
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Upon reflection, I can see that our encounter was fated to happen.
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Ever since then, I've been thinking...
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Why, indeed? Why was the Death Knight fixated so fervently upon you?
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Perhaps that is so.
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At that moment, he fell under your spell. You who wields the Sword of the Creator.
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And now, as I fight alongside you, I too fall victim to your spell.
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That I am unable to fight you is truly regrettable.
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Now is not the time.
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Yes, I suppose that is true. This futile, pointless war. Let us end it quickly, then.
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Uniting Fódlan and overthrowing the church are mere trivialities to me.
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All I truly need is you... You, and nothing else.
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Perhaps that is true, viewed in a certain light.
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It does. In the meantime, continue to strengthen your swordplay.
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And please don't get yourself killed by some foolish brigands.
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You must live, that we might fight one another to the death. I must know which one of us will emerge victorious.
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For now, I will have to use my imagination and savor the potential outcomes of that future.
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I can see it now. You, swiftly dodging my blade, and then at last, your sword piercing my flesh.
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I stumble to the ground, gasping for air, breathing my last. Or perhaps... Perhaps my blade will pierce you first.
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Do you...really want to keep going with this?
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No. That is enough. I must refrain from such fantasies—they make my urge to slay you all the stronger.
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It is enough to stand by your side while I await that day of true pleasure.
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Indeed.
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You and I are fated to be intertwined. I will follow you to the very gates of hell.