Kubrat wipes his blade carefully, with a piece of silk, and looks at the offended steel with amazement.<br/><strong>"Stupid? You're not stupid. He was the moron, and you're clever and beautiful!", </strong>he exclaims, looking at the flat of the blade.<br/>Then he hurriedly sheaths it and turns towards the woman.<br/><strong>"Which reminds me... Zenda! Come here and help me with this wound!"</strong>