Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[grunts] No. We're too high.
Blankity, blankity, blank!
Humans cannot become a permanent--
You can have what you want, you know.
-[growls] -[gasps]
flying into your mouth!
[grunts] Wha--
You can enjoy every day of your lives together, just as you would.
It's not really my birthday anymore. It'll never be the same.
Who likes breathing? This elf!
Aaravos can do it. We need to free him.
In darkness, gaze upon a Fallen Star…
Ugh, are you sure we're making progress
Petrichor, Dad.
Wait, what is this?
[panting]
And we'll be right here, by your side.
[Zym whines, purrs]
[sniffs, gags, whines]
[Zym whining]
Dad, calm down, it's not crumbling.
Maybe I should stop…
You just have to lean back and don't look down.
-[groans] For the sake of… -[rock crumbles]
do I really want to spend all those days chasing?