Two revolvers? You should have taken twenty-two revolvers. And this is still not enough. But so this City could play with you longer. Hoping to survive? What naivety. Messengers are already rushing to the full support of your soul. Accept your death with dignity. That's all you can do, hunt. Rorkh hears you beg for mercy. But he doesn't care. This City will devour you with giblets. And it won't choke.