:10:06
Speak up, boy. Hodge?
:10:09
Er... If you say so, sir.
:10:14
When I've gone,
see you keep your nose in your books
:10:18
and your hands out of my reagents.
:10:21
How far can you get? A league? Two?
:10:25
I'm not worried about the road.
:10:32
Tyrian.
:10:35
Good morrow.
:10:40
What do you want?
:10:43
Young Master Valerian,
:10:45
The question is,
what do you want so far from home?
:10:49
We're not afraid of you.
Give us the road.
:10:52
Why, the road is yours,
all the way to Urland.
:10:56
It's a long journey, isn't it?
:10:58
But when you're
in search of a sorcerer,
:11:02
I suppose no distance is too great.
:11:05
- Say nothing.
- Here's the mystical one himself.
:11:10
You'd best keep your distance...
and your manners.
:11:14
If he's ready to slay a dragon,
he's nothing to fear from me.
:11:20
I've no more love for that creature
than you lot, nor has the King,
:11:24
but before you stir things up,
:11:28
don't you think you should find out
if he's the right man for the job?
:11:33
Ah! So it's a test you're
looking for? We don't do tests.
:11:38
Oh, I'm sure you don't.
:11:43
They never do tests.
Nor many real deeds.
:11:47
Oh, conversation with your
grandmother's shade in a dark room,
:11:51
the odd love potion,
but comes a doubter -
:11:53
why, then it's the wrong day,
the planets aren't in line,
:11:57
the entrails aren't favourable,
"We don't do tests".