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While Marvo takes a sniff of Pleht's piece of Saav root (with "SNIFF" SFX), Brudil looks at Pleht, worried.
Brudil: Okay, you can take the root, but... aren't you hurting?
(Beat)
Pleht: Quite a bit, actually!
He turns to walk away.
Pleht: I'm... I'm just going to step away this time.
Brudil: Probably for the best.
As Brudil turns back to the wall of roots, Pleht sits against the wall and pulls out a bottle of "Madame Hunter's Hurt-Numbin' Balm", applying it to the remains of his hat.
Brudil: Say, Marvo...
Marvo looks out of the lid at Brudil, attention denoted with a question mark.
Brudil: Once we clear this, could you chew a bit more for me? I have an idea to help keep us all save.
Later...
Pleht takes the rag and puts it over his nose.
Pleht: Finally, I can take care of this and...
Brudil: Hey, Pleht! Way's clear!
As Pleht snaps his nose back into shape (with "SNAP!" SFX), Brudil beams, a rough club made of Saav over her shoulder. In the dish cover, a well-fed Marvo relaxes and lets out a light burp (with "BURP!" SFX).