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| (Attila:) I bring you tributes from our victory |  |
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(Bleda:) A victory over... farmers? |  |
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(King Rua:) The people are watching... you are brothers...embrace! Like brothers! |  |
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(King Rua:) We fight peasants because no one else dare fight us |  |
(Attila:) Not even the Romans |
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(King Rua:) Rome, that's a different matter |  |
(Attila:) We are Huns, we fear no one... |  |
| (King Rua:) True.. but why wake a sleeping lion |  |
(Attila:) We were 50 leagues into their territory.. |  |
... there were no regents, no soldiers, not one |
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Let me take a larger army and go further | (King Rua:) How much further? |  |
(Attila:) To Rome itself |
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