Jar Bairn

I'll begin my journey once I'm ready to go.

As a warrior jar, in search of glory.

I don't think I'll see you again, when I set out.

Warriors are supposed to work alone.

Goodbye, coz.

And thanks for everything.

I'll never forget you, coz.

I'll never forget you, coz.

Hallo coz, what are you doing here?

I didn't think anyone knew about this place, 'cept us jars.

Oh! Are you going to be the new Potentate?

Coz. You'll be our Potentate after all, then?

Don't look so glum, coz.

We can still chat, Potentate or not.

Come back and visit me, when you can.

Gosh, truly? That's wonderful news!

It's not easy being Potentate, though.

I know, show me your hands.

It's just a little test, coz, to see if you've got the right stuff.

Oh, well, I'm sorry.

Hmm.

Your skin isn't so smooth, is it...

You need slick, slidey hands to be Potentate, you know.

I'm sorry coz, but I don't think you've got what it takes...

What a shame...

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Coz...

Tell me a story... About the big, wide world...

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Oh, hallo again, coz.

I'm happy you came back.

I have good tidings for you, coz.

Have you noticed the rare flowers growing in this village?

I asked the villagers if you could pick some of them.

And they said you'd be very welcome!

Oh, hallo again, coz.

I'm happy you came back.

Go on, coz, you really should pick some of our flowers.

Who knows, they might be of some use.

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Stop, no...

Please, no, don't break us...

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Ah, hallo again.

Do you know what a poacher is, coz?

They hunt us, smash us, and then take us away.

This village is kept secret, so I think we're safe here.

But you should be careful if you ever meet one of them, coz.

I hope uncle Alexander beats them all up, first...

Those awful poachers. I hope uncle Alexander beats them all up.

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They're wonderful, Diallos.

So smooth, and silky...

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Oh, hallo again, coz.

Have you heard? A new Potentate's come to the village!

I think he said his name was Diallos.

He seems a little down in the dumps, but his hands! As smooth as silk!

I don't know, I'm a little disappointed actually.

Even though good sir Diallos has a wonderful suit of armour...

He says he isn't a warrior.

And since he's a coward, he won't be fighting anymore.

His smooth and silky hands feel nice when he pats us.

But I wish we had a potentate big and strong like you.

Diallos' smooth and silky hands feel nice when he pats us...

But I wish we had a potentate big and strong like you.

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Uncle Alexander, look!

It's me! I'm a warrior jar too!

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Ah, hallo again.

Say, coz. Have you met Uncle Alexander?

He used to live here with us, but then he left, to be a champion.

I asked to go with him, but he said "The path of champions must be trod alone".

So heroic, right? I miss him though.

If you see him, you should ask him to teach you how to fight, coz.

He's big and tough and strong!

Uncle Alexander said he won't be back again.

"My home is of the past. And the past, as they say, is a different country."

I suppose that's part of being a warrior, isn't it.

So...please don't tell anyone, coz, but...

I'm actually a warrior jar as well! One day, I'll be just like Uncle Alexander.

And I'll have to leave the village to become a champion.

Uncle Alexander won't come back here again.

"My home is of the past. And the past, as they say, is a different country."

I suppose that's part of being a warrior, isn't it.

Wow, coz, are these...

Insides?

From Uncle Alexander?

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Thank you, coz.

I'm a warrior jar, so I need to be strong.

I can really have them, right?

I understand. I'll get strong.

Strong enough I deserve to have Uncle's insides.

O-oh! Coz!

I'm glad you came.

But we're fine now. Diallos fought the poacher.

Though quite a lot of us got broken...

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I won't cry though... I'm a warrior jar. A warrior.

"The tale of House Hoslow is told in blood."

That's the kind of warrior I want to be one day, coz.

Even if I'm scared, I'll still fight to protect everyone.

"The tale of House Hoslow is told in blood."

That's the kind of warrior I'm going to be.

One who protects everybody.

Thanks for coming back, coz.

I've been thinking. It's time for me to set out on a journey.

As a warrior jar, upon the path of champions.

I'm about to go on a journey.

As a warrior jar, in search of glory.

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The tale of House Hoslow...

...is told in blood...

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Oh, hallo again, coz.

No, I haven't changed my mind.

I'll begin my journey once I'm ready to go.

As a warrior jar, in search of glory.

What's the matter, coz?

Don't be such a nasty brute.

Oh?

Is this who you are, coz?

You've cracked my heart.

Please, don't crack the others...

You were a poacher, all along.

You've cracked my heart.

Please, don't crack the others...

So, you were a poacher, too.

But the tale of house Hoslow is told in blood.

I'll find you, one day, coz...