Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tip?
It wasn't my creation.
Anna, is it?
who fell from the sky.
then she will be the last.
Normally, East would've had an apprentice
Yeah, you're right.
than you did on your arrival.
Poor sod.
Are her spells inside you?
I'll be perfect.
So...
So it was you.
Who's to say?
My condolences regarding your Eastern sister.
Dorian.
I...
Where can I find one?
No.
And we'll be nothing.
Mother South is dead.
Well, don't look at her. You belong to me now.
What did you do?
How is your sister?
So I need you to put your head to the side and open your mouth.
and the Mistress of the Western Fields,
'Cause they don't know them.
And look at him. Wizard's right-hand man.
Let me out of here!
No one does anything to me.
Tip! Tip, wait!