Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You don't look so good.

-[Lina] I keep trying to tell you. -To give up?

There's a certain familiarity.

[birds chirping]

[sighs] But now, our people need you.

You're her. Selemene. The Dark Moon Goddess.

We believe you may have taken it the night my parents were murdered.

and does not truly direct it.

Then watch our people drown the world in innocent blood.

But we need it now, please.

I thought I was so smart. I thought I could live with it.

[Mirana] You killed her.

hunting assassins is kind of her job. Her old job, anyway.

-Except… are they? -Luna knows what she saw.

Help you adapt. But you made a terrible mistake.

[exhales deeply] I'm defending Davion.

Uh, we call it a collection.

It didn't work for Shabarra, it didn't work for me.

Which is why she set the world on fire and fled the scene.

You can start by giving us the Eye. The real Eye.

-The one who stole my lotuses. -I only wanted to bring my people home.

If you had brought Davion home, this would all be over.

He made up the cover story.

Thank you, little Coedwen, for setting things right.

I'm not defending Lina at all.

Give us the room, please. - - - D G Now that's a fact

-I wish it were. Truly. -Just put it away.