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TULA: Here she comes.  

ZONN: (terrified) Uhhhh …

Chera: Do you want some numbwort?

ZONN: No.

ZONA: (with a shove) Go, Your Majesty.  Greet the Queen of the Moon Tribe. We’ll all wait here.

TULA: If she starts to do more than just draw a little blood, we’ll intervene.

ZONN: Oh, thanks.