Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Baghra.
[Ivan] Consider yourself lucky.
People who don't like us much.
General Kirigan, is it?
Jesper fixed your cane.
Jesper, my bag.
[Kirigan] But now I control it.
[horses neighing]
You tell yourself that.
You?
You can't save them, Alina.
[screaming]
[indistinct chatter]
Together, we can end all wars.
We'll have to blend in. Who else was on that skiff?
Go. Flee. Go west. Go to Kerch.
I'm not as fragile as I once was.
[gasping]
[gasping]
Are we talking about boarding a skiff with people who will recognize us?
Not fragile.
We could've had this.
[exhales sharply]
And what about those in danger now?
No. No, no, please.
Bring me its antlers.
Mal! Mal!
You killed my friends.
[groans]
and I still have something that you don't.
You were right!