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(Acolyte 2 holds their bike up over the edge of the bridge, its packs having been removed. They have a cigarette in their mouth)

We need not their vehicle, aye, acolytes? We are not sabindenekta like them.

ACOLYTE 3: (approaching) Hold. It is of strange make-- of the sort that fascinates Xundítriggar.

ACOLYTE 2: (lowering the bike) Hm. He will favor us.

ACOLYTE 1: (enraged) No favor unto individuals.

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