Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because you think you're alone.

Slyrak is dead. Slyrak failed.

Filomena would never accept a world made by you.

but you understand not one-thousandth of your power.

[soldier] She's fast. Watch yourself. Don't break rank.

An army of dragons is coming for it. While they kill each other--

[Davion breathing heavily]

now you have me.

This isn't an argument. The boy's going. We're all going.

Now, about the souls.

No. He has something quite valuable that does not belong to him.

Selemene's moonlight shines through me, luminous and pure.

I did what I could to heal what had been broken,

Oh, you're home. Finally.

-[Davion] Are you? -I don't know.

-None of this is as I thought it would be. -[Sagan growling softly]

You may be able to contain more, at least for a time.

You were working with Terrorblade. You had to be.

Luna of the plains and the Nightsilver Woods.

You will return the pillars to their foundation.

[Davion] Don't just stand there acting like you have our best interests in mind.

Stand in the light. And these soldiers?

The wisdom of a god would seem a kind of madness to the powerless.

It's mine. Please, it's mine.

Then we will heal a broken world.

Yet some had questions.

Then there isn't anything I need to say.

The only way to manage the war council is with a blunt instrument.