Strand: I knew it, I knew my instincts were right. I turned you away before. Nothing is going to change that.
Man: I don’t know about that. At the very least, it’ll destroy your tower.
Strand: What do you want?
Man: Same thing we wanted when we called before. A new beginning for my people. A place to call home.
Strand: That’s not going to happen, not here, not now.
