It is our war. We are the fighters. Dragon, not lizard. I don't do that tongue thing. I should've prayed to the ancestors for luck.
Some people die before their time so that others can live.
You're poor enough. People preparing feasts, giving parties, spending the mortgage money on frivolities. One might say that December is the foreclosure season. Harvest time for the money-lenders. When you're back in England with the fleet again, you'll hear the hue and cry against me.