Previously...
[ Laughs maniacally ]
...an unknown force unleashed chaos across Propecia.
A new threat arrived from beyond the stars.
Helpy: What quest do you want to do first, Tigtone?
All of them!
This Tigtone will pay dearly,
and for stranding me on this miserable world.
♪♪
Our kingdom lies in ruins, but in the attic hides
a secret so hidden it almost wasn't found.
My birth scroll-tificate.
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A royal family torn in twain.
He's not my real father!
I'm not?
Your father was a dead wizard, Amotherius.
[ Cries ]
Oh?
That means I'm half-wizard now.
[ Laughs ]
♪♪
Well, that's all of them.
Not quite, Tigtone.
And an old hero meets a new foe.
You face the almighty intertrimensional space harass
of the trimension of space!
My powers are too weak in this trimension.
Die, Father, if that is your real name.
Oh.
Run. Save yourself.
The rulers of old were exiled.
A new shadow cast itself on the throne.
All hail King Prince Lavender!
This half-magic man-child, King Prince Lavender,
has the power I need.
And he's easy on these old space eyes.
Tigtone, there's another monster in the mountain.
I'm not gonna make it.
I am.
Is this love at first sight?
Ah, ooh, gah.
That son of a me, Lavender, will pay for this,
and we will rise again and again.
I am a hallucination now.
[ Both laugh maniacally ]
With your half-magic, and I am from space,
together, we can destroy Tigtone.
Yes!
Lore-Mastra: And now, Tigtone, you must defeat
the seven-headed serpent of Kloom!
I already did that.
-When? -Previously.
That must have taken a lot out of you.
That and storytelling always makes me hungry --
hungry for soup.
♪♪
Look.
It's a list of ingredients.
Hunt them for my soup, Tigtone.
Use this enchanted compass to guide you.
Have no fear not, Lore-Mastra. And away we shall.
Come, Helpy!
That's me. [ Laughs ]
Lore-Mastra: You're doing it, Tigtone!
Remember -- use the compass to go around the world
to find soup ingredients.
First, head Sorth.
The compass grows larger the closer you get to an ingredient.
We must be getting warmer.
♪♪
Ah, it's some sort of demented riddle.
This tongue twister is riddle-iculous!
Yeah. And this list has nothing on it.
Look closer, Helpy.
The ingredients are invisible.
Oh. Yeah. Smart.
Wait. Spicicle milk is the first ingredient.
They show up on the list when you find them.
I have defeated your riddle.
Helpy, get the tub.
I'll get his boots.
What is that Tigtone doing?
He's obviously gathering supplies against us.
We need a plan.
Before Tigtone puts a stop to it.
[ Both laugh maniacally ]
I can't wait for Tigtone to bring me soup, but I will.
Next, you'll go to the desert of the Nouth.
♪♪
The compass sure is big at this one.
♪♪
That's right -- my ice booties.
♪♪
Got you.
[ Laughs ]
Do you think mushrooms will ever grow here again, Tigtone?
No, Helpy.
You know how this is the last mushroom?
This is the last mushroom.
♪♪
Oh!
I'm sorry for ruining your new ice boots, Tigtone.
Toss that claw item into me, and I will improve it for you.
♪♪
Be careful. It's hot.
♪♪
Mushrooms will never grow here again.
Lore-Mastra: And now, to the steamy jungle of the Weast.
Hmm. Where could the next ingredient be?
A-ha.
Tigtone?
♪♪
Tigtone, how did you know
the next ingredient was angel broth?
[ Laughs ]
♪♪
Lore-Mastra: Final compass point is Other-Weast.
♪♪
No!
My ingredients!
Helpy: All hope for soup is lost!
A-ha -- his weak spot!
♪♪
[ Moans ]
Congratulations, Tigtone!
You have defeated me, the Souptiner,
and as a reward, I shall give you the final ingredient.
♪♪
Tigtone: Ah, the final ingredient was soup after all.
Bless you, mighty Souptiner.
♪♪
Lore-Mastra: You're doing it, Tigtone!
♪♪
Oh. Oh.
[ Crashing ]
A-ha!
Tigtone, protect me while I eat soup!
Stay away from that soup!
Lavender, let's combine our powers!
Yes.
You'll never stop us, Tigtone -- not even if you try.
♪♪
Ah, that's cold.
Oh, come on.
I thought you knew I was only half-wizard.
Well, I assumed that you could do most wizard things.
Helpy, is the soup still hot?
Barely.
Then there's no time to lose.
♪♪
We'll get you, Tigtone!
Lavender: For thiiiiis!
And Helpy!
And that's how we completed the soup.
So they like soup, do they?
[ Laughs maniacally ]
Yeah, they like soup.
[ Both laugh manically ]
Soup-rise!
[ Screams ] Marry me.