Across there is home…
…Sietch Tabr.
We’ll be there tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
That must be hundreds of kilometres
from here.
It will be a hard ride.
Sun will be up soon.
Patrols sometimes come this far.
We can’t let them see us.
When you give us your stillsuits,
we will recover your water for you.
Here is some food.
Spice.
We don’t have delicacies from the cities
like you are used to.
It’s fine.
She’s the one, isn’t she?
The one you’ve seen in your dreams?
I can tell by the way you stare at her.
I don’t know what it means.
Be careful, Paul.
We are new to these people
as they are to us.
Everything we say and do must be careful.
Predicting the future,
then plotting to make it so.
These are superstitious people.
If we are to survive, it will be best
to accommodate their legends.
I’m the steward of the sand.
I am a desert creature.
A desert creature.
Not finished yet!
Still have work to do!
The pre-spice mass.
I am a desert crea…
Spice blow.
Somewhere to the east.
A large field from the looks of it.
We have to send gatherers
before Harkonnen pirates come for it.
You harvest the spice?
For bribes to the Spacing Guild.
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