Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There awaits your seat, my Empress.
I love you. I'm sorry. I love you. Kashurra, please!
[elf man] The Leylines.
Here's your word.
[Luna] As Mirana commands.
[Asar] God Empress of the Sun!
As it has become clear to me.
[somber music playing]
I'm proud of you.
Slaughter the traitors! Protect the princess!
-[Asar growling in distance] -[gasps]
You confuse despair with defeat, little mouse.
Thank you all.
No! It's a dragon!
I can't. I can't leave Davion. I can't leave her.
I never asked why or how.
Can you stand? Can you fight? Can you help me kill that thing?
[Auroth moans]
♪ Take my hand, be not afraid ♪
[exhales deeply]
The power you've stolen through the slaughter of dragons is impressive.
Sun's valor.
The Helio Imperium has need of a Regent.
You pulled me back.
[Mirana] You took them from me. You took everything from me!
I would not have had you repeat your father's mistakes.
Dragons talk too fucking much.