- Skull Knight: Heed my words, Struggler. Soon a rain of blood, the likes of which you cannot imagine, shall fall down upon you. It will be a storm of death. But take heed, Struggler. Struggle, endure, contend. For that alone is the sword of one who defies death. Do not forget these words.
- Silat: [Holding Casca at his mercy] The fight is mine; Tell your men to put down their weapons and I'll let you keep your life. Otherwise, I cut your head off right now! You have three seconds, choose... One... two... THREE!
- [Before Silat can sever Casca's head with his claws, Guts kicks him off]
- Guts: Four.