*Fritz von Kastilien stands, sits, stands again. He strides forward into the centre of the chamber and looks around solemnly.*
You heard the man, everyone.
Now go back to your respective commands, or cities, or back to enforced idleness in some cases.
And while we're there, everyone please contemplate his sins, confess to the local priest and...
Oh, you don't want the priest to be standing beside you while you confess? Don't worry, you will soon become used to it.
After you're done confessing, perhaps your priest will offer words of comfort, telling you that through your confession you've drawn closer to your personal deification. Don't like that? Well, you will get used to it.
And as you're departing, your priest will now tell you to be sure to pray that your ancestors will be drawn closer to God. Thought they were with him? Think again, they still have a long way to go.
All hell has broken loose, my friends. May God have mercy on the Reich.
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