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SAM: But he woke up before, maybe we should leave
it with him in case he needs it later.
MARISHA: I’m going to leave him with everything
else. I don’t think we should take his sword.
LIAM: What do we want to do?
SAM: Caleb, she’s right, we can’t fight them.
ASHLY: Cut your losses.
MARISHA: Not without help, anyway. Did you guys
just suddenly fucking forget that they took Yasha?
They took Fjord, they took Jester.
LIAM: That is what I’m talking about. Mollymauk is
dead. Three are not, not yet, and we have invested
a lot of time into forging this alliance we are
in, Nott. I’m not proposing a head-to-head
confrontation. Maybe. I want to know where they
are, I want to know what conditions they’re in.
I’m not willing to walk away from this.
SAM: It would be the smarter bet.
ASHLY: He’s not wrong.
MARISHA: Fuck you both.
LIAM: We could live, sure, we could live. We go
hide in the woods. Go back to picking pockets and
pulling scams on people. You know that I want more
than that.
MARISHA: Do y'all remember what Molly said a few
weeks ago when he told us that he left every town
better than what he found it? When he first told
me that, I remember that my first initial knee
jerk reaction was, “You fucking arrogant,
narcissistic bastard, no one can fucking know
"that.” He was an arrogant bastard, but he was
right and do you know how I know? We had a
conversation last night when we were up for watch,
and he asked me what my greatest lie was and we
pulled fucking cards for it. Loser would go first.
He told me this story about tricking a town into
thinking he was royalty, being a king, to pull off
a scam. I was almost going to tell him about my
childhood, and I didn’t. Because he told that
fucking story and I realized: even in his scams,
when he was doing something shitty, he was still
making people feel good or feel special. The town
was being visited by– graced by his presence, by
his royal highness. And I told him this story of
ruining a couple’s lives by extorting them because
I fucking could. Because I fucking felt like it. I
realized if I can deliberately leave a town
shittier than what I found it, of course he could
fucking leave a town better than what he found it.
And I’m not going to do that again. I’m not saying
that I’m going to go off and be a fucking hero,
but maybe we can equal out and I can at least not
fuck any more shit up. Take baby steps towards the
leaving the town better… thing. That’s the least
I can do for him. And I’m going to start with
these fuckheads.
ASHLY: I’ll take you there.
MARISHA: All right.
LIAM: What are we going to do first? The man
crawled out of a grave once, if he’s to be believed.
MARISHA: Who the fuck is Lucien?
LIAM: He’s done it once, maybe he will do it