Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Our lady dances in the sky ♪
A pampered princess who thinks a gift of flowers
And who let you in?
[grunts]
A lot of broken things will need fixing before she ever gets to me.
[footsteps approaching]
Nova…
M'Lord!
I'll ask for you by name.
-[soldier 3] Put down your weapons. -[soldier 4] Hold it.
[Fymryn] I'm going too.
[yells]
-[Mirana] Yes? -Very official.
[clinks]
[door opens]
[all] Steady!
I will take the lotuses to the shrine. Our goddess accepts your offer.
Come look. It's… You should see.
How many broken things have you taken into your embrace
-I'm sorry. -Wait!
-It means stay out. To you. -I don't see any markings.