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Mana... Mana...
Thank you, Disa, for your hospitality.
-Where has she been grazing? -She wandered east a few days ago.
[gasping]
[both grunting]
My lord, that would require a...
Your home. Where was it?
[bellowing]
Can you not find a way to mend this?
[bellowing echoes]
Yes!
Theo?
-Please. I hardly wish to intrude. -I said sit.
Perhaps not.
[sighs]
[Dwarf grunts]
[Gerda] Ow!
[The Stranger breathing deeply]
-Need we tell her all our affairs? -[woman] Why not?
[breathing heavily]
I suspect finding safety won't be that easy.
But not too comfortable.
[crunching]
He did.
-Theo, run! -[grunting]
This was Ciaran's home.
[Marigold] You're here now, all right?
[grunting]
That's our ship.
[panting]
[Bronwyn] Hordern.
-[Dwarves exclaim] -[grunts, cheers]
-[Nori] Mam... -Never you mind.
Banished. Yes. Understood.