Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uldorak, his soul lost.
Father of Fire.
where you've set foot or anything else.
Get him up, but put a cloak on him for decency's sake.
[gasps]
How do you know?
No guile.
Did you want another go?
A coward.
Get advice, find help.
The stars, the planets, life and death.
[ragged breaths]
[snarling]
-This fucking dragon. -Among others.
Or whatever they have in their guts, it varies from dragon to dragon.
There, alone in the darkness, he slew the beast!
Fucking thing killed four of mine, injured at least five more.
[Slyrak] Uldorak was ready for death. The madness was upon him.
-[indistinct chatter] -[laughter]
Weak.
if you had the power, wouldn't you take it?
[ominous music]
Every dragon.
[cries]
[grunts]
When you're of age, when you're ready, take yours to Dragon Hold.
One. That's how many.
[horses snort]
You honor me.
What I do have is a name. Travel to the Black Market in Haupstadt.
[Gwanwyn] I promised to find them.
How?