Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Everyone is hiding a knife somewhere. You've even got me doing it.

But I will talk to him.

Weakened to be sure, but they are hers.

Her journal. This was her room.

[action music playing]

[Selemene] My girl.

The Eye has to be real.

Every gear, every cog, must do its job reliably.

You are Mene. Goddess of the moon.

Yet her people still worshipped. They loved.

You and everyone else seem perfectly okay with pretending I'm not the reason.

[Terrorblade] I will quench my rage in your blood.

I thought he would be exposed for what he was.

A long time ago.

I never have. But it is on my list.

The Eye. Was it also smuggled out of the palace?

[Terrorblade groans]

[Kashurra] How may I be of service, Princess?

Give us the room, please. You don't say Tell me more

And Sal before him. What does it take to kill a god?

The Eye is a fake. Mirana won't speak to me,

You would not have heard the words. You would not have wanted to hear.

[indistinct chatter]