Jehnna:
I go where I feel myself led.
Conan:
So I've noticed.
Jehnna:
I suppose nothing hurts you.
Conan:
Only pain.
Malak:
A fine magician you are! Go back to juggling apples.
Malak:
I think we made the merchant angry.
Conan:
Are you surprised?
Malak:
But we didn't steal everything he had!
Conan:
We didn't have time.
Malak:
Why are they trying to kill us?
Conan:
Maybe the want to capture us, and torture us to death.
Conan:
Into the boat!