Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Women in Fjerda are modest and pious.
How much does he know?
Drüskelle do not get lost.
They volunteered. They knew the risks.
[in English] It was my power keeping you warm, Drüskelle.
And once we're through, no one can stop us.
What are you?
It's just me.
I speak six languages.
What you want is irrelevant. Where are they now?
This is different.
[wind gusting]
if another Grisha claimed it.
She didn't get on with others here.
She fled on her own.
Neither do I, so I'll just be on my way.
[laughs]
I'll swim. You…
to kill her.
Go as far north as you can, Arkesk if you can make it.
[Mal inhales sharply]
[soldier 3] No, the other way!
You won't get far out here without it.
[indistinct chatter]
The mighty Fjerdan has fallen.
Tell me how I can help.
I… am not lost.
Mmm.
She was abducted by Fjerdans.