[outside the witches' castle]
Septimus:
[as he holds a sword to Tristan's throat]
Who are you? What business do you have here?
Tristan:
[he sees the number 7 mark on Septimus' hand]
Septimus... I knew your brother, Primus.
Septimus:
Unless you wish to meet him in the afterlife, I suggest you answer my question. What are you doing here?
Tristan:
I might ask you the same thing!
[Septimus realizes that Tristan is holding a butter knife to his gut]
Septimus:
Ah.
[they both lower their weapons and peer through the window]
Septimus:
There are four of them. Do as I say and we may stand a chance.
Tristan:
Wait! How do I know you can be trusted?
Septimus:
You don't. Why? Do you have a choice?
Tristan:
No.
Septimus:
Well then, let's go.
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