01x02 - Patience Is a Bear

[bunniefuu]

Whoa!

Not too close to the henge, Angus.

We don't know

what's lurking about.

Harris! Hubert, Hamish.

What do you think you're doing?

A henge is a powerful place,

especially on the solstice.

Legend says the stones in henges

were once people.

People who didn't respect

the powerful magic found here

and were turned to stone themselves.

So let's get you home

before something dreadful happens.

Come here, you two.

Harris?

Oh, Harris.

What am I going to do?

How did I let this happen?

This is not funny!

We have to fix this,

or he'll stay a rock forever.

What? The wisps.

Come on, boys.

I think I know who can help.

Keep an eye on him, Angus.

Finally, we're here.

Now, don't mess about.

This place isn't exactly childproof.

Unbeliev

Oh.

No, no, no. Definitely not for children.

We don't have time for this.

Welcome to the Crafty Carver.

Home of bear-themed carvings

- and novelties.

- Yes, the Witch!

I'm currently unavailable

to take your cauldron call.

- Great.

- If you'd like to inquire

about my newest collection

of woodland carvings suitable for gifting,

pour vial one into the cauldron.

If you've come to request

a refund or exchange,

pour vial two into the cauldron.

And finally, if you are that red-haired

lass who's been here before

- That's me.

- Pour vial three into the cauldron.

Hello, dear.

I've headed to the Outer Islands

to celebrate the summer solstice.

Of course, I imagine you've gotten

yourself into a heap of trouble

and you're here looking for help.

You're in luck.

I have a potion right over there

that ought to help.

- Ooh.

- It's very powerful.

- I got it.

- Handle it with great respect.

Come on, boys.

And finally, heed my warning:

Make sure that no one drinks the potion

before the sun goes down.

Or an unbearable fate will befall them.

Happy solstice.

Thank you, Angus.

Okay, we're nearly out of time, Harris.

But I have just what you need

Hubert, Hamish.

Why is it always bears?

Is that the witch?

Huh?

Hi.

Let's see here.

Red-haired lass. Stone boy.

One No, two cubs.

Oh, why does it always have to be bears?

You know, I was just on my way back

- from the summer solstice

- I'm so happy to see you.

We've had a wee bit of trouble.

Did you not heed my warning?

Children. They never heed the warnings.

Boop. Boop.

You're back, you wee rascals.

That takes care of that.

And as for you.

Oh, he's stone, all right.

- Well, good luck.

- W-Wait.

Can't you just make another potion?

Of course, I can. I'm a witch.

But I have to wait

until the next solstice.

Next solstice?

- Bad horsey.

- Please. We can't wait that long.

He's just a boy.

Oh, lass, did you not see

you've still got a wee drop left?

That's enough?

Only one way to find out.

Mum's going to k*ll me.

Harris! You're back.

Thank you so much.

No trouble at all. Happy to help.

And as for you three,

that is why you must always

respect the henge.

Don't mess about and you don't linger

in such a powerful pl

Aye.

Here we go again.