Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

warred over creation with irreconcilable ferocity.
For all the suffering you will now endure.
[grumbles]
[Bram] An eldwyrm dug this.
Fuck.
They tore each other apart. It's like they all went crazy.
[roars]
[Davion grunting]
Two glasses, chilled of course, not so sharp.
[screams]
Now, the matter of my payment.
[Bram] All these people…
[Davion] Moron. Brainless, arrogant…
You look like you're a brave son of a bitch, too.
[blast]
Monsters.
[rumbling]
Now, while you can.
Ask for Nikdo. He'll arrange the rest.