| 00:26:56 |
00:26:58 |
Largo
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Ah. She has returned.
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| 00:26:58 |
00:27:01 |
Largo
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How fare thee?
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| 00:26:58 |
00:27:01 |
Nori
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Well and well, Father.
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| 00:27:01 |
00:27:03 |
Largo
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And look at her!
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| 00:27:03 |
00:27:05 |
Largo
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You found all that down by the river bank, did you?
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| 00:27:05 |
00:27:06 |
Nori
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Mm-hmm.
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| 00:27:06 |
00:27:08 |
Largo
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Did you hear about the travelers?
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| 00:27:09 |
00:27:11 |
Nori
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Travelers?
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| 00:27:09 |
00:27:11 |
Largo
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Mm-hmm. Hunters.
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| 00:27:12 |
00:27:13 |
Largo
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Two of them.
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| 00:27:13 |
00:27:15 |
Largo
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Big as great boulders.
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| 00:27:15 |
00:27:17 |
Largo
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Right up on that ridge.
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| 00:27:17 |
00:27:18 |
Nori
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I can't believe I missed them.
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| 00:27:18 |
00:27:22 |
Largo
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Maybe you ought to stick closer to home, that way you don't miss anything, hmm?
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| 00:27:31 |
00:27:33 |
Marigold
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You went to the old farm again.
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| 00:27:34 |
00:27:35 |
Marigold
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Didn't you?
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| 00:27:36 |
00:27:37 |
Nori
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I was careful.
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| 00:27:37 |
00:27:39 |
Marigold
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But the children might not be.
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| 00:27:39 |
00:27:41 |
Nori
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I'm sorry, I didn't know.
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| 00:27:41 |
00:27:43 |
Nori
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We never get hunters up here before the harvest.
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| 00:27:43 |
00:27:45 |
Marigold
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Mmm.
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| 00:27:43 |
00:27:45 |
Nori
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Or wolves.
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| 00:27:48 |
00:27:51 |
Nori
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I wonder if there's trouble down south.
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| 00:27:51 |
00:27:53 |
Marigold
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And what concern is that of yours, Elanor Brandyfoot?
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| 00:27:58 |
00:28:00 |
Nori
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Haven't you ever wondered...
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| 00:28:01 |
00:28:02 |
Nori
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What else is out there?
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| 00:28:03 |
00:28:04 |
Nori
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How far the river flows
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| 00:28:04 |
00:28:08 |
Nori
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or where the sparrows learn the new songs they sing in spring?
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| 00:28:09 |
00:28:13 |
Nori
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I can't help but feel there's wonders in this world.
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| 00:28:13 |
00:28:15 |
Nori
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Beyond our wanderin'.
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| 00:28:16 |
00:28:18 |
Marigold
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I've told you.
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| 00:28:18 |
00:28:20 |
Marigold
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Countless times.
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| 00:28:22 |
00:28:24 |
Marigold
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Elves have forests to protect.
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| 00:28:25 |
00:28:28 |
Marigold
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Dwarves, their mines. Men, their fields of grain.
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| 00:28:29 |
00:28:32 |
Marigold
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Even trees have to worry about the soil beneath their roots.
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| 00:28:33 |
00:28:37 |
Marigold
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But we Harfoots are free from the worries of the wide world.
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| 00:28:37 |
00:28:41 |
Marigold
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We are but ripples in a long, long stream.
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| 00:28:41 |
00:28:43 |
Marigold
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Our paths set by the passing seasons.
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| 00:28:44 |
00:28:47 |
Marigold
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Nobody goes off trail and nobody walks alone.
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| 00:28:49 |
00:28:52 |
Marigold
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We have each other. We're safe.
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| 00:28:53 |
00:28:55 |
Marigold
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That is how we survive.
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| 00:28:58 |
00:29:00 |
Marigold
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Go on. Help your father.
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| 00:29:03 |
00:29:07 |
Largo
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That's your problem. You see, a wheel's supposed to be round.
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