The days to come are going to be harsh. You see, this castle, its high and wide gates. People! We have to break in. I don't know how we will do it, but I believe we will overpower them. In the midst of this lavish, filthy palace there is our destination. There in the dungeons are our pious ladies. Men! You have to keep yourselves together. I know, I'm a god but without you I lose my powers. You are my children, my faithful slaves. We kill this infidel and then there would be peace, sanctity will be restored to the temples of faith. He has shown me his face once but now it is our turn to show him what we can do. The walls, then the gates and at last the palace where the palanquin of gold is placed.