Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because you think you're alone.

Selemene's moonlight shines through me, luminous and pure.

Yet some had questions.

You may be able to contain more, at least for a time.

-[Davion] Are you? -I don't know.

Then we will heal a broken world.

Stand in the light. And these soldiers?

It's mine. Please, it's mine.

Then there isn't anything I need to say.

Slyrak is dead. Slyrak failed.

but you understand not one-thousandth of your power.

The only way to manage the war council is with a blunt instrument.

[Davion] Don't just stand there acting like you have our best interests in mind.

Filomena would never accept a world made by you.

No. He has something quite valuable that does not belong to him.

Now, about the souls.

This isn't an argument. The boy's going. We're all going.

I did what I could to heal what had been broken,

[Davion breathing heavily]

-None of this is as I thought it would be. -[Sagan growling softly]

You were working with Terrorblade. You had to be.

Oh, you're home. Finally.

You will return the pillars to their foundation.

Luna of the plains and the Nightsilver Woods.

The wisdom of a god would seem a kind of madness to the powerless.

[soldier] She's fast. Watch yourself. Don't break rank.

An army of dragons is coming for it. While they kill each other--

now you have me.