Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[action music playing]

The Eye. Was it also smuggled out of the palace?

But I will talk to him.

Her journal. This was her room.

Weakened to be sure, but they are hers.

Everyone is hiding a knife somewhere. You've even got me doing it.

You and everyone else seem perfectly okay with pretending I'm not the reason.

Give us the room, please. You don't say Tell me more

The Eye is a fake. Mirana won't speak to me,

The Eye has to be real.

Every gear, every cog, must do its job reliably.

I never have. But it is on my list.

[Terrorblade] I will quench my rage in your blood.

A long time ago.

You are Mene. Goddess of the moon.

You would not have heard the words. You would not have wanted to hear.

Yet her people still worshipped. They loved.

[Selemene] My girl.

[Terrorblade groans]

[indistinct chatter]

And Sal before him. What does it take to kill a god?

I thought he would be exposed for what he was.

[Kashurra] How may I be of service, Princess?