Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

put to death.
rings, trinkets, stones.
The God Ar has spoken.
Your unborn child is ours now!
Kodo...
Make way!
What is mine, is yours. Just ask me for anything.
No!
Podo must have stolen it. That's why I'm following them...
i, your high priest, demand your children...
Who is this girl?
If we're lucky, the Juns will fail this test.
Branded with the sign of ar, and sacrificed.
This beast is fierce.
Five women in white,
We are doomed.
And someday you will find out why.
We are... pilgrims on our way to worship at the temple of Ar.
In Aruk, no one will remember your name.
Does he have any chance of finding rebels to help us?
It must be cut from its mother.
Thanks to the Juns,
I, too, am on my way to worship at the temple of Ar.
You're my beloved.
Uncle Zed.
Zed, join your lost son.