Marozi: So stop me if I miss anything...no broken bones. Not even hurt.
Marozi: --all a show to send a messenger over to the mainland-- create an impression in her mind -- so he wouldn't intervene -- to somehow let your friends and family know where you are -- a rescue-- hostage negotiators--
Marozi: And the Resistance will have sacrificed a very valuable healer-- you'll leave without helping us fight Xander--and you've tricked me into fronting for you to them--with no effort at all--simply because you knew I'd care--
Marozi: So here's to my boiling admiring rage.
Kore: What's this, your post-Xander currency? Ha! Your secret lair with bags of coins and bars of gold...
Kore: Masks off, Raphael.
Marozi: Do you have any idea what you're asking me to do, cold one?
Marozi: Time moves so quickly for you people. Here we've sat, he and I, for sixty-three years, moving downstream through the five great rivers.
Marozi: And now you appear as a rock midstream to redirect his course. I never would have seen it coming.
Marozi: A dark soul for the darkest of realms. And now you are here and...I see...traveling through space...
Marozi: ...an arrow. It will reach him and pierce his body...
Marozi: it will cut out his heart. And you will carry it to him.
Marozi: And he will begin to be...alive...