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All right, well, could've just said no.
-Start the ritual. -ELORA'S MOTHER: (CRIES) No!
-What's happening to him? -WILLOW: Keep stirring!
You can do this.
(GRAYDON SCREAMING IN DISTANCE)
YOUNG BAVMORDA: I do.
ELORA'S MOTHER: You cannot stop the prophecy!
woodcutters when I escaped from Ballantine.
-GRAYDON: Please! -I can't be here.
ELORA: Graydon's hurt!
(CLICKS TONGUE) Okay, it's very possible
Is there something that you're not telling me?
You've looked better.
What's a Lux?
It's maybe, probably a portal to the Netherworld.
Amach?
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
-Yeah. -(SIGHS)
Brined possum bladder.
You grew the eckleberry bush! (BREATHING HEAVILY)
BOORMAN: Oh, I don't know, my fiery aroma, my sweet singing voice. Take your pick.
(GASPS)
I'll come with you.
are the only two people I've been intimately close to since I had it.
Tonight.
This fortress was the stronghold
Never doubted you for a second.
Hello.
Give Galladoorn an heir with a claim to Tir Asleen.
AIRK: Is somebody there?
Perfect.
(PIANO BALLAD PLAYING)
ELORA: Oh.
(GRAYDON SCREAMING IN DISTANCE)
A few moments of the most excruciating pain ever endured,
Blood, pus, discharge from...
Look, I'm tryin' to tell you something right now, can you...
We have to find him before it's too late.
Ah.
KIT: Yeah, that's on the far side of the world.
Just wait, let me...
BOTH: Meetach harren, meetach huul.
(SWORD UNSHEATHING)
(VOICES WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY)
It's Nockmaar tryin' to get in our heads and pin us against each other.
of the most brutal tyrant of her age, Bavmorda.
WOMAN: Jade, run!
You see anything?
Kill him?
There's nothin' around here for leagues.
Wait!
What is the Blood of the Six?
It's not honeysuckle, but I think that means it's ready.
Come on, man.
six fays betrayed the Mothers to serve the dark power.
What treasures are you hiding?
Boorman, are you plundering my dead grandma's castle?
The vermiscus goo.
(CAPTIVATING MUSIC PLAYING)
The Ritual of the Thirteenth Night.