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- I'll go!

Vohnkar! Vohnkar!

No! Not vohnkar!

He's the best warrior in the village!

We need him here!

Vohnkar, step back!

All this expedition needs

is a leader.

And according to the bones...

- Bh-

-That leader is...

...you. Burglekutt!

you. Burglekutt!

vohnkar!

- What's your problem, son?

- How do you mean?

When I held up my fingers

what was your first impulse?

- Well, it was stupid.

-Just tell me.

- To pick my own finger.

- Aha! That was the correct answer.

You lack faith in yourself.

More than anyone in the village.

you have the potential

to be a great sorcerer.

Now, when you're out there.

listen to your own heart.

- These will protect you. They're magic!

- Acorns?

Anything you throw them at

turns to stone.

You have much to learn.

young Ufgood.

- Are you scared, Dada?

- No!

Even with fairies in the woods that'll

put you to sleep for a hundred years?

- Doesn't bother me.

- Brownies?

- Dragons?

- Trolls?

Trolls that'll skin you alive

and take your face off?

Ranon!

You know I hate trolls.

I can be your guard

and carry your spear.

Me too. Me too. Dada.

What a lucky father I am. I wish

I could take you bobbins with me.

Good-bye, Dada.

Go play!

Go on.

We've never been apart.

I miss you already.

Don't worry, Kiaya.

I'll be fine.

I'll be back

before you know it.

Well, remember

to keep her warm.

And... here.

This will bring you luck.

Good brave people!

The outer world is

no place for a Nelwyn.

Give the baby to the first

Daikini you see, then hurry home.

Tuatha...

lokwathrak... tuatha!

Going the direction the bird is flying!

- Ooh.

It's going back to the village!

Ignore the bird.

Follow the river.

Move out!

- Hold on, Meegosh.

- What's wrong?

- We have to stop.

- Stop? Why?

- The baby's sick.

She's not sick!

Let me see.

Uhaghh!

Take her! Take her!

She'll be fine

once she gets some rest.

Clean me up.

I didn't ask you

to bring me a dead nursemaid.

-Sorsha, you're useless!

-I'm backtracking the nursemaid's trail.

I'll find where

she hid the baby.

Ah, General Kael, at last.

My queen. I have destroyed

the castle at Galladoorn.

Well done. But now I have

another task for you.

Help my daughter to find

that tiny, helpless baby...

that continues

somehow to elude her.

The baby of the prophecy?

- The one that would destroy you?

- I need that baby alive.

I must perform

the ritual that will...

exile the child's spirit

into oblivion.

- Find her!

- I don't need his help, Mother.

You'll do as I say, child.

I read the signs.

One day. I fear, your daughter

will betray you.

I trust her loyalty

more than I trust yours.

- Move!

It's an ambush.

Come on. Move!

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