Balthazar guilt the nation calls. How may I be of assistance my leg? Well, this is rather embarrassing. My wife, Maria Louise, gets rather lonely while I'm out on campaign. And... well, she needs you to make something for her to stay occupied. If you catch my meaning. Ah, she wants a golden flugan, Hymer. Very popular among the noble women of the Empire. How big does she want it? Well, she wants it molded off of mine. She doesn't want to feel like she has solid our marriage and bring dishonor on the Empire. Oh, well, in that case, how small does she want it?