"Yes! The Almighty bears witness! My name is Christopher Columbus, destined to discover Khitan and India, and to find new sea routes as a great navigator!..."
"Ahaha! Alright! Great navigator, I am Reinhardt von Litter, somewhat of a name within the Holy War Army. Hmm, under my command, there are over a hundred brothers, all capable of riding horses into battle, killing, and beheading!..."
Reinhardt stroked his chin, looking down at the impoverished "great navigator" Columbus, and casually offered a suggestion.
"Holy Mother bless! It's impossible for you to pay off the high-interest loans from Jewish merchants! Such interest rolling over, even to death, you would pass the debt to your sons. That's the hateful aspect of Jewish moneylenders, like leeches sucking you dry. I've seen plenty of them back in my hometown!..."
"But! If someday you manage to gather two hundred gold ducats, and find me... I might just lead my brothers to act once and erase your debt for you!..."
