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00:50:06
Nathalie Emmanuel, Neil Sterenberg, Beccy Henderson
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My pustule stopped oozing!
Is it a Spitter?
All signs and portent come together.
What's an ablution?
Where were your minion when the Skeksis turned their wrath upon Stone-in-the-Wood?
Right in the beak!
No need for quarrel.
- The euphoria!
A vial for each Skeksis, yes?
Manifold rupture in corporeal morphology.
Imbalance of intrinsic fluids.
But I was loyal! I warned you of the guard's revolt!
It will leave a scar, but scar are good.
The ruler of the dead!
Now, it's time to harvest the herd!
Keep up, you lackadaisical lump!
and carry it through the ground like vein.
A sensation like no other!
a crafty fellow with great stealth
Extreme distress to the humus.
I will create a new ritual for the consuming of essence.
Blessing or curse, I do not know.
The patience of the Emperor is finite and decreasing exponentially.
You trifle with powers you cannot understand!
They're infect by the Darkening.
I humbly beg of you to release the Stonewood,
It scare the Hollerbats.
Uh, you get smash to bits.
You heal it.
I warn you, Fara, but you would not listen.
-Your stolen friend was right. -Mm-hm...
but punishment will be reserved for those who dare spread the filthy lie
The Arathim are trap here.
Will be reward with freedom for you and friend.
When we refuse, they drove us out
Subject suffer severe exsanguination.
The Chamberlain is back where belong.
destroy.
Surely they will be spare your wrath.
She will not be harm.
A Skeksis lie dying.
- Thank you, Deethra. - I promise.
These tunnels capture the warm air from the fire at the center of our world
And who decide who lives and who dies? You?
They will be deliver to the Crystal Castle
Poor lost child.
who foolishly wished to overthrow the mighty Lords of the Crystal.
I can barely see where I'm going.
I think they're somehow controlling those Gelfling.
It'll take forever to walk all the way to Grot.
-What could possibly go wrong?
Indeed!
- Stop it! Leave me alone! - All right, that's enough.
Perhaps my Paladins should seize you where you stand.
As we will be soon enough...
Come along now. We haven't got all day.
together!
No one ever does.
By the lords' grace, Stone-in-the-Wood shall rise once more.
This isn't your home, it's ours. The Grottan have always lived here.
This essence is hard come by.
But most never do.
that we, too, shall be one again.
Turn back before it's too late!
Of course a few traitors may hide within any clan,
I'm a much tastier Gelfling!
Even the foolish ones.
For so long,
All right then. Best of luck.
Splendiferous rejuvenation.
to rid me of meddlesome enemy would earn freedom.
Keep up, you lackadaisical lumps!
upon you and your treasonous pets.
And I was equally unmoved by their screams.
The Emperor remains displeased with skekSil. Ha!
Now that I have mechanized the draining process,
Untrue!
No, no, no! Not with something so vulgar as poison,
We are immortal at any cost!
Even the foolish ones.
Imbalance of intrinsic fluids.
inevitable.
Lost, but brave.
- Ah! Magnificent! - My home.
We are Skeksis eternal!
The patience of the Emperor is finite and decreasing exponentially.
We must help our fallen brother.
General will grow weak, vulnerable.
The Skeksis are desperate.
It's incredible.
careful.
Wise and noble Emperor,