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ZONN: I have always loved you. From the first time I saw you. All my life. You are … everything I have ever loved, everything I ever wanted.
IPOLA:And everything that sticks in your throat … the “sand in your breechcloth,” I think you called me once.
ZONN: Well, yeah, that, too. But gods, you are … the impossible standard that no one else could ever match. Even now, after all these years … I … have never worn a chain. Because of you.
IPOLA: Oh, Zonn. Of course I know it has nothing to do with our love. Of course you need some time with your people to consider. I … there I go again, acting and talking from fear.. Sorry. So sorry. Cha na amanh.
ZONN: Cha nethron. I do know how it is. My darling one. For the first time I have something besides myself to lose. And it’s the worst time in history. I’m afraid, too. I am afraid.
IPOLA: But I did want to hear you say that you love me.
ZONN: That’s fair.
IPOLA: After twenty-five years? Not really, no.
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IPOLA: For anything else, for anyone else it wouldn’t be, Zonn, but this is you, this is me, this is for the world. Not an exaggeration! The world! It is that simple, dammit - I need to know!
ZONN: And you can’t give me one day?
IPOLA: How many days does Erogenia have? I left in the middle of a crisis …
ZONN: All I’m saying is don’t pressure me like this. Or I swear it’ll be like Mimos all over again!
IPOLA: Oh - so!
ZONN: Yes!
IPOLA: Now you bring that up? Now?! Have you been storing that hurt up for twenty-five years just to throw it in my face again? We weren’t any kind of a chain, Zonn! And you refused to wear one, so -
ZONN: I refused? You refused to have any chain but your goddam crown! It still hurt!
IPOLA: And what you did hurt me twice as much! Don’t you blame me for your sexual impulses!
ZONN: I’m not blaming you for that - but it just seems as soon as I find a little peace ...
IPOLA: Don’t you DARE turn your back on me --
ZONN: Hey - this is my tribe, not yours! Not yet, anyway!.
IPOLA: Oo! You -- you --
MENTL: We’re not … gonna ever fight like that - are we?
ZONA: Depends. Are you planning to disappear for twenty-five years ?
MENTL: No, ma’am.
ZONA: Good. Six months without you was hard enough.
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IPOLA: He is a powerful enchanter - yes, we need him, too. And we need you.
ZONN: What about my tribe, Ipola?
IPOLA: Any warriors - every one of your warriors willing to fight. I need them.
ZONN: I … How do we get them there? It’s fifteen hundred miles. They can’t all ride aburori.
IPOLA: Almost no one can. This was a one-time favor from a good friend.
ZONN: So how?
IPOLA: I can find a way. We can find a way. I just need to know if you will come. If I call, will you come?
ZONN: For you, Ipola … if it was just me … I can’t speak for everyone.
IPOLA: Of course. So please hold a council, get an answer. I have to leave in three days.
ZONN: We’ll have the gathering tomorrow.
IPOLA: Ah. All right, thank you.
ZONN: At that time I’ll ask them if they want to pledge fealty - or not.
IPOLA: Oh.
ZONN: We have something here of our own, Ipola. The young folk have never known Erogenia - or you. And it’s a long way away. Also - a lot of my warriors have never known real war. I do my best to train them, but … well, that thing you were talking about earlier? About finding a new way? We might have stumbled on it, accidentally. We live in peace with the Nassim. And we … we tend not to get into stupid fights like we did when I was young at home. We solve our problems most of the time without bashing each other. Our enemies are monsters and animals and the heat and sandstorms. It’s a harsh life, but ...
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DELL: There’s the mercy for thieves and assassins on my land.
MORCAI: Soooo - No questioning, yeh?
DELL: You did well to spare one of them. But I already know where these two came from and who sent them. It concerns the unfinished business between you and I.
MORCAI: Ahh. The job, yeh?
DELL: Oh yes. You will need to pack for a bit of a trip. There’s no hurry - yet. Still, it is best you arrive at the right moment. (hands Morcai a scroll) Memorize all this and then destroy it thoroughly.
MAHD: Is Tom going away?
MORCAI: Sorry darlins. Got to pay the bills, yeh?
DELL: Don’t fret, ladies, if I am any judge, he will return again safely.
FEEBY: We miss Tom already!
MORCAI: So, my lord, can I -
MORCAI: Fuuuuck me, lord Dell ... Neat trick, yeh?
MAHD: Silly Tom! Lord Dell not fuck you! We fuck you!
FEEBY: Yes! We go inside! Time for good fuckings before Tom go!
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MORCAI: You gels all right, yeh? Not hurt, are we?
MAHD: Mahd and Feeby perfect now, Tom!
FEEBY: Tom is clever and helps us! Mahd and Feeby love Tom!
MORCAI: Ahh, my beauties! S’what I’m here for, yeh?
LORD DELL: Well done, indeed.
MORCAI: Fuck me! How’d you just -
DELL: Not used to having people surprise you?
MAHD: Sweet lord Dell!
FEEBY: Good lord Dell! Yay!
DELL: Hello Mahd, Feeby. It seems that our friend here has more than earned the trust we put in him, eh?
MAHD: Tom is cute! He fuck good!
FEEBY: And he kill good! We love Tom!
DELL: Heh. Seemingly against your own protestations, you continue to make friends.
MORCAI: Eh - it’s my curse, yeh?
DELL: And enemies.
MORCAI: Funny thing - they don’t really look “woodsy,” yeh? Not quite dressed for it, yeh?
DELL: I agree.
MORCAI: And that’s a dirty great hole, there. Either it was there all along, or -
DELL: Or they had help. And yes, they did.
ERLIK: My lord … mercy. Please.
MAHD: FEEBY!!
MAHD: Whoop!!
FEEBY: Mahd, you okay? Hurt yourself?
MAHD: It not bad. Just scrape a little. How you?
FEEBY: Just feel dumb! Stupid pit trap.
MAHD: It not one of ours!
FEEBY: Tom making traps?
MAHD: He tell us all his traps. No this someone bad make trap in our place!
FEEBY: Yeah. Only thing to do with people like that is kill them.
MAHD: Yeah.
ZONN: Don’t be so hard on yourself. I was the one who hared off trying to be a hero. And we wound up 1500 miles from where we should have been behind the Urtt territories, and we really by rights should all be dead. Even if you hadn’t stopped looking, you might have wasted time and resources you couldn’t afford without ever finding us.
ZONN: And look at you: Ipola, you’ve made something truly great. You made sacrifices for the greater good again and again and …you triumphed as few people in history ever could. And, obviously, you didn’t really need me there to do it.
IPOLA: Says you.
ZONN: Besides - it’s all in the past, we can’t change it now. Let’s take what we have.
IPOLA: Do we have anything - really? You and I, after all this time?
ZONN: We have tonight. And that’s not nothing. For the future? Well ...
IPOLA: For that - Hrraarch, my Aburor friend will return in five days time at noon. She will land if she feels it’s safe, but only if she sees me. If she doesn’t, she will return to her people alone. That’s our agreement.
ZONN: So soon.
IPOLA: The Sun and the Moon can’t share the sky for long, I’m afraid.
ZONN: But they do, though, don’t they?
IPOLA: Yes. Yes, they do, however … briefly.