Beer Keg — Episode 3

300 gold Simple cuts, 10 minutes, we're out It's a horde, Leo Your skinny arms can't carry that weight They don't have to You're the muscle Clean cuts, 10 minutes max We don't even fight Their weapons weigh more than you, Leo Your arms will shake I'm too fast to hit, but you're right behind me, right? Three minutes to cut the ropes We hit the exit before they even blink Look at those arms That's pure weight They'll crush your tiny ribs in one squeeze Vraka, I'm out of exits! Get up I don't carry dead weight I cut the exit too close I'm sorry, Vraka Took real weight to face those axes Brave A room? We live here now?

Uh, uh, my half! Carry your half when you can