Brytag: I will tell the future in your entrails, Red Woman.
Red Sonja: I know my future. You have none.
Kalidor: I'm not a mercenary. No body pays me. And if I feel someone one owes me, I take it.
Kyobo: Hatred of men in a lovely young woman... Such could be your downfall.
Red Sonja: I don't hate ALL men, Grandmaster.
Kyobo: Those words would have brought music to my heart, thirty years ago.
Prince Tarn: Why does she fight so hard? She doesn't want to win.