Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh. With your hands?
[grunts] Oh, I am stabbed! By the stab-prince!
The Sky.
When it is done, I will send a shadowhawk
[Ezran giggling]
Take that, marshmallow monster.
Just get out there and find them. Before sundown!
It's okay, Ezran.
But... it's spring. That's the winter lodge.
-[croaks] -Bait, shh.
[Soren] What's going on, Father?
[clears throat] I'll give you a moment.
the elves and the dragons put a stop to the madness.
Declare yourself, in the name of King Harrow!
High Mage! Please, it's urgent!
Who's there?
-What was that? -I don't know.
Then we may be on the brink of changing times.
Well, I'm going to find a way to stop them.
Oh. Hi, Callum!