Taron Malicos (to Cal): Die, welp!

(Malicos is about to drop a big stone on Cal, but Merrin makes it disappear...)

Merrin (to Malicos): You have no right to Dathomir. No right to our magick. (to Cal): Get up, Cal Kestis. You're not dead yet.

(Merrin and Cal fight Malicos together... When Cal disarms him, Merrin uses her magick...)

Taron Malicos: What is this?

Merrin: It's like you said, Malicos. Dathomir will be your grave. (Merrin makes the ground swallow up Malicos) Let him lie in the dark with his secrets. Until death takes him.