Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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