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And here you are, running scared.
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- Scared. - To the Fountain.
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The Quartermaster sees things before they happen.
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He has foreseen my death, and so the fates have spoken.
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The threads of destiny woven.
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You have a ridiculously high regard for fate, mate.
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- And you? - Me?
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I'm skeptical of predicting any future... which includes me.
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It'd be foolish to battle fate,
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but I'd be tempted to cheat it.
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I will reach the Fountain. You will lead me.
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That knife will serve you no better than the mutiny you devised.