Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, of course, certain death pays a million.

[creature growling]

It was made hundreds of years ago by that crazy Grisha…

[chuckles] Pekka Rollins.

so some of you will be assigned.

[Dreesen] I know an expedition was swarmed by volcra.

The north want our Grisha dead,

They can't keep best friends apart for too long.

I could shoot you in the foot.

It stretches all the way north to the Fjerdan border.

[man 1] She grew up here. Come on!

That's my remedy.

What kind of event?

[creature shrieking]

And you're not in Pekka's pocket anymore if you don't owe him.

[inhales deeply]

-The Orchid. -That's right.

I'd be wealthier than the whole Merchant Council.

Mal. He isn't afraid of anything.

So here's the deal.

The prize is one million kruge.

-Look, Grisha women scare me. Okay? -[chuckles]

I'll be back before you know it.

Just some records of the western coast line,

The Grisha will tell us.

[woman] You can get arrested for that.

-[thunder rumbling] -Private security.