Oh, my poor back...

If I can still mount a horse by myself, I'm certainly capable of having a -fine- back...damn bones.

Damn feet...out of the way, Katrina--

Damn everything. Where did I put those...ahah. Lose my head if it wasn't attached to my shoulders, wouldn't I. Don't know how a grown woman could lose four large swords...

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