CITIZENS
Nothing has killed him! They are not the gods!
SLAG (to Agmar)
You have a plan, my master. You have a plan.
AGMAR
Not yet, Slag.
ILLANAUN (to Oorander)
These are the men that went to the shrines at Marma.
OORANDER (in a loud, clear voice)
Were the Gods of the Mountain seated still at Marma, or were they not there?