Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, you don't look too good.
[rumbling]
But, perhaps a man I know can help you.
Take them downstairs.
We can travel together.
[indistinct chatter]
My name means something to me, to my brothers in Dragon Hold.
It will be nice to sleep in a real bed for a change.
[bandits grunt]
[groaning]
[gasps]
Allow me to escort you.
putting them back together…
[retches]
[Mirana] Moon's sweet light.
You should rest, recover.
We're going to the Broken Peaks. You should too.
Your men forgot to disarm me.
Questioning Marci's cooking?
You can have the little one for 50 crowns.
Hmm. What happened to your clothes?
You're hurt.
[Deeb] Don't kill me! Please! I beg you!
Was that in your stomach? How?
If you'll follow me.
[moaning]