Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Protect the princess!
I'm not here to fight you.
[grunts]
[rumbles]
[groaning]
[growls]
-We're not guests, we're prisoners. -[Davion] Yup.
[gasps]
[dreamy music]
Not you. You, come.
[ominous music]
[soldier 6] Right now. Put down your weapons.
Not even the priests can feel Selemene.
Fleeting.
The eternal freedom of oblivion!
What the hell is this made of?
[somber music]
[grunts]
[Fymryn] My people.
[glass shatters]