Taran
I'm not a warrior. I'm a pig-boy. What would I do with a sword?
[grabbing the sword back]
Absolutely nothing!
Taran
But I would trade...
All Three Witches
Yes?
Taran
...the Cauldron for Gurgi.
Oh, dear!
It's not possible!
Just as I thought, ladies! You've got no real power! Admit it! Admit it!
[Insulted by Fflewddur's remarks, the witches circle around the Cauldron in a whirlwind of white light, leaving Gurgi's unconscious body behind.]
We have made a bargain! [laughing]


