Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[thunder rumbling]
Is this all we have left?
I only need you. Not your Healer.
The skiff is still here.
I told you as much, but you are so stubborn.
[Luda] Aleksander!
I don't need to.
How could you so easily believe
We know you lost your Healer.
If he, or any of his men, slaughter one more of my--
[goat bleating]
Continuing to serve such a king
[rustling]
[Kirigan grunts]
Mother of Saints.
-How long before you can travel? -Not long.
You were right.
That's it?
[gasping]
Myself.
Dead.
If he gets anywhere near Miss Starkov, put him down.
[Churik] It is you. Darkling.
Fine.
I used to try…
They're punishing us for being Grisha.
Careful with your words, Alina.
Come on.
They tell each other who to look after and who to watch out for.
And she is Grisha.
If I'm meant to die today, and either of you two survive,
[grunts]
Now they're audience to one more light show.
Then the King must embrace us.
and a Grisha without a color. I…
So you're not going to take another run at Alina?