Ur sh*ttin me, right?

What? No! How comes I b the only one to get a bag over me head?! - Rogue

Rogue, you are an Outlander. I can not in good conscious allow you to see our Paths. And you are not alone. Arrow shares your fate. - Ntouranae

But shes... - R

Hush! What I am or am not is of no account here. Just do what's required without hassle for once, hmmm? - Arrow

Hard ass woman. - R

No, she knows protocol. Fair is a child's complaint. - Berin

Oh. So now I'm a child, huh? Great. Buckle me in for the ride then. - R

Ow! - R

Baby. - B

Huh. Snug enough? I apologize, but it's imperative you see nothing. Just let Berin guide you. - N

Yup. Can't see a thing. - R

Good. Hold while I do Arrow's... - N

No. I think I'll just run off while I can. - R

Ass. - B

Hey! Wot's with u all n wacking people's heads? - R

Huh. Ur a people? - B

Careful. This is your only warning. The woods are alive with eyes and ears. - N

Arrow? How's that? - N

Ditto. Can't see a thing. - A

Good. Easy now. I'll guide you.

Alright. Move out. - N