human
Peter, rang out the powerful voice of Emerich the Bishop,
gpt
I am a monk.
human
Then withdraw. Woe unto those who excite strife!
gpt
There is your place.
human
Well, Grazian Likovay, you shall pay me for this night! Once already have I aimed my dagger at your heart, and this time be sure it shall be to your death! And with that, she dashed out of the hall, pushing everything aside that did not give way before her. As she passed by Thurzo and his wife, she said defiantly.
gpt
My best thanks to my lord and his lady for their hospitality. You are not one hair better than others.