Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[somber music playing]
Wait here.
Davion? Davion, please wake up. I came looking for you.
Terrorblade and his allies strike at us in our sleep.
No one here would dare.
War.
Safe, secure.
[footsteps approaching]
Retribution.
I am defeated. This victory is yours, Dragon Knight.
[grunts]
You can't change it. Not for good, not forever.
Walk in shadow, know the light.
who sometimes became the other thing.
But it called to me in Slyrak's voice. Slyrak's song.
-Nothing will. -[bang on table]
[grunts, groans]
If Terrorblade gets to the Eldwyrms, those monsters at Dragon Hold won't matter.
But what if I have it wrong? What if I have it backwards?
No, you chose that chair.
In time, my Eldwyrm's voice faded.
I am the arbiter of banal ambition.
The wind plays tricks. These caverns are like a horn at times.