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- Of course. She's just right over there...ish.
- Really? You sure? Woah, maybe I have had too much to drink. Can't tell my pistils from my stamens.
- 10 Slots. Items in this bag will never appear in a sell-to-vendor list and will not move when inventory is sorted.
- How much have you had, exactly?
- Let me adjust the "kill" setting. There!
- Hey.
- Hello.
- They're survivors; I can relate. Until they're dead.
- Leave.
- You're on your own.
- Fort Cadence Coat
- Anna
- Jered
- Valera
- We should just give the pirates all our valuables and be done with it.
- That wouldn't help. They come for the killing. Our stuff's just an afterthought.
- You shake the tree, and I'll gather the apples. A pie will make Grandmother feel better.
- She'll never be the same. Those pirates scared her crazy.
- Are you about done with the oven? I've got three loaves risen and ready for baking.
- Bring 'em on over, dear. Mine'll be done in the shake of a lamb's tail.
- Some kid from the haven told my daughter we live in the best village.
- Nice of him to say so.
- He just meant we have more time and less distance to run when the pirates come.
- The kid's got a point.
- Pa?
- Yes, Ma?
- You want chicken for supper?
- That'd be fine, Ma.
- How come we gotta turn the soil again?
- Our food comes from the land, but the land requires sweat and toil. Nothing in life is free.
- Next time, I'm going to grab the most valuable thing I can carry and run.
- Good. That way I don't have to be faster than the pirates, just faster than you.
- Grandmother! It's long into the night. You should be in bed.
- Your grandfather forgot his pipe. He needs his pipe, but I can't find him anywhere.
- Pirates took him, remember? He's not coming back, Grandma. Let's go home.
- Good day for fishin'.
- Yup. Long as we don't run into any pirates.
- Okay! Go now! Now! Go!
- No! Wait! Wait—okay! Here I go! (laugh)
- The fields were dry again this morning. Something's blocking the pipes.
- Those boys were probably playing at being pirates again.
- Somebody ought to tell them we don't need any more pirates around here.
- Get your hammer ready, girl. There's rust that's older'n you in some of these gears.
- I can handle it. I'm a lot stronger than any old rust.
- I know. Why do you think I make you carry the heavy stuff?
- I keep telling those kids the sprayers aren't some kinda carnival attraction!
- They could be. Old Caudecus would probably pay us to put 'em in his carnival.
- Then there'd be nothing to eat. And worse, you and me would be out of a job.
- Ain't nothing you can do about mealworms. Their eggs are on the wheat and get into the flour.
- That means folks'll always need us to replace their wormy flour. Nothin' wrong with that.