Chagall: Are the troops ready? I don't imagine they're expecting us. All right, prepare to advance. This is our last chance to take back Agusty! Look at them... making themselves at home in MY country! I can only be pushed so far. They're going to pay dearly for this! Jacoban! Where's my swordsman... Jacoban?! Jacoban: You called? Chagall: We need a man of your caliber to hold the castle. Jacoban: Well, s'boring job, but the pay's good. Anyone that gets in my face is gettin' my Levin Sword! Chagall: That's the spirit, Jacoban! We're counting on you. Deirdre: ...Yes, I know. Deirdre: Sigurd...