Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Slyrak] You will release Uldorak's soul
-[beast snarls] -[Davion gasps]
[Terrorblade through Frühling] Slyrak.
-You don't even know my name, do you? -[Bram] Davion!
He's holding me in reserve.
[yelps, grunts]
[woman sobbing]
Most men would've left him to the mob. Most men would've joined it.
You fought well.
[merrymaking]
no matter what good and noble qualities they might possess.
-I'm coming with you. -[Davion] You won't.
[banging] Ah! My future ex-wife.
[Davion] The entire nest…
We're not dead.
My lotuses.
I'm sure it's fine.
Frühling.
Which they never would be.
[grunts]
He means to kill the eldwyrm.
[Terrorblade] You're the joke of the village.