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Deacon: Don't just stand there, kill something!
Helen: What did you see out there in the 15 lunars.
Mariner: Such as?
Helen: An end, an end to all this water.
Mariner: Your asking the wrong person.
Mariner: It doesn't exist!
Helen: How can you be sure?
Mariner: Because I have sailed farther than most have dreamed... and I have never seen it.
Trader: Pure dirt!
Mariner: So what's it worth? We trading or not?
Deacon: [about the Mariner] He's like a turd that won't flush!
Deacon: If I ever see him again, I'm going to cut open his head and eat his brain.
Deacon: Dryland is not just our destination, but it is our destiny!
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