Jehnna: I go where I feel myself led. Conan: So I've noticed. Jehnna: I suppose nothing hurts you. Conan: Only pain. Malak: A fine magician you are! Go back to juggling apples. Malak: I think we made the merchant angry. Conan: Are you surprised? Malak: But we didn't steal everything he had! Conan: We didn't have time. Malak: Why are they trying to kill us? Conan: Maybe the want to capture us, and torture us to death. Conan: Into the boat!