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[merrymaking]
[yelps, grunts]
You fought well.
[woman sobbing]
He means to kill the eldwyrm.
Frühling.
-[beast snarls] -[Davion gasps]
[grunts]
[Davion] The entire nest…
I'm sure it's fine.
[Terrorblade through Frühling] Slyrak.
Which they never would be.
no matter what good and noble qualities they might possess.
Most men would've left him to the mob. Most men would've joined it.
-You don't even know my name, do you? -[Bram] Davion!
-I'm coming with you. -[Davion] You won't.
My lotuses.
[Slyrak] You will release Uldorak's soul
[banging] Ah! My future ex-wife.
He's holding me in reserve.
We're not dead.
[Terrorblade] You're the joke of the village.