Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and now you come offering me knowledge.

you have managed to arrive on a momentous day,

The Ashur are noble scholars, Old Man.

You who has see the secrets of the stars themselves.

Once I was inside, their knowledge came to me

And I knew then what every Guardian before me had known...

the sons were uncaring gods of their world.

We can teach you to survive! We can teach you to...

You'll be begging at the Pantheon's gate for bone meal.

...who are we to destroy the mysteries of the night.

I... AM... A GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!

I had hoped to spare the world the horror of revelation.

Once again, you have The Bloom,

Go before I cut you down.

This one in particular caught my eye.

I'm going to spread her open and take what I want from her.

And in a season's time,

Throw down your arms and return to your city!

Morale of the troops, supply trains,

Let me not hear the pain of the world.

Everyone's just gone.

Feel the might of the emperor god!

Father will hear of this.

From the temples beneath Ka-Mul.

Our crops burned. My children starved.

You confess your own death,

the son fled up to the mountain's peak.

You've spoken for ages

A fate you'll wish you...

We've got to do something.

His gods were not merely indifferent...

I regret only...

I-I can stop them. It... It's not too late.

I shall be oracle to the world.

My story simply is.

It's comforting, in a way.

into this savage land,

scholar of the library of Ashurban,

to the Deserts of Ul-Imir.