Triumph complete, Judah. The race won. The enemy destroyed. … What do you think you see? The smashed body of a wretched animal. There’s enough of a man still left here for you to hate. Let me help you. … You think they’re dead? Your mother and sister? Dead? And the race over? It isn’t over Judah. They’re not dead. … Look for them in the valley of the lepers. If you can recognize them. … It goes on. It goes on Judah. The race is not over.