TRANSCRIPT: IPOLA: I’m afraid my friend here broke her neck and my leg when she fell. So … in a bit of pain. LIRI: Oh, I’m so sorry about your horse … and your leg of course. I’m Liri, and this is – IPOLA: Keltan. Yes, my daughters have told me of you two. LIRI: Your dau-… Ohhh …OH! Oh, you’re the … Oh, your Majesty! IPOLA: No-n-no bowing or anything, please. I need to …. I need a little … LIRI: Would you like some kishir? IPOLA: Oh, GODS, yes, please! Liri administers to Ipola. Keltan carries the dead horse away KELTAN: What? I’m going to bury her. DRAGON: Grrrmmmmph … KELTAN: No, you can’t eat her! DRAGON: Mmmmff? KELTAN: Because she was a friend to our new friend. You don’t just eat friends. DRAGON: Runggrrshh … KELTAN: Just trust me, all right? DRAGON: Brrff. KELTAN: Good.