| Text | - He spits on the ground. "Ain't no fool. You'll cut me down soon as she's out of hand, for what I done." He shrugs, "'Sides, she's worth a bundle."
- "Stay back or I give this one a brand new smile," he snarls, his blade to your daughter's throat. He forces her toward Ebony. "You follow, she dies."
- "Release Jayne now or I'll spend years teaching you the meaning of pain."
- "If I offer you mercy, will you release my daughter unharmed?"
- "I'll pull and smash your tooth. Next I jam a reed in your pisshole and pour in the powder. Then you finish a wineskin." He grins, "That's to start."
- "Jayne, are you alright? I'll do everything I can to bring you home safe, I promise."
- "Ser Hugo, would you please inform this man what will happen if he harms my daughter?"
- "Take me in Jayne's place. A [Lady/Lord] is worth more than [her/his] heir."
- "I'll match your payment. I swear by the the Seven no harm will come if you release her. "
- Before she can respond, the man snarls and tightens his grip on the blade. "No," he says. "You talk to me." Jayne watches you, nervous but composed.
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