"Birth-of-a-Bastard" : 075 Point Blank

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Heinrich Von Bastard: There’s nothing like the smell of blood, brine, and burning wood... well except that sea side smoked black pudding place in Normandy.
Sailor: Hey, everything’s gone dark.
Heinrich Von Bastard: It’s about to get darker.
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