Pete: You're scared?
Paladin: You think I hold my life in so little regard that I'm not afraid to lose it?
Pete: I've got the taste of death in my mouth, Paladin. Like cold iron.
Paladin: It's always been there. It's just the first time you've noticed it.
Pete: You, too?
Paladin: All my life. Just a little stronger now.
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